Night Or Day For Every Heart Will Be Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Night after night for the night is the night for the moon to raise to touch the sky with respect but just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for one will see every star that will touch every rose but when one see a bird thus the bird is the a bird of the angel of respect yet for every rose that one touch will feel the respect for the rose is the angel of the sky and yet night or day for every heart will be touch with respect.



Thus when one see the sun for one will feel a warm smile that will touch a heart like it touch a rose with respect time after time that the sun shine but it's the warm smile that warm once heart with respect but just to see a bird touch the sky is like being touch by the angel of respect and yet night or day for every heart will be touch with respect.



Some where a heart wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for once eyes sparkle in the sky for the touch of respect thus when one eyes sparkle for it's, the angel that touch once heart but where there happiness for it's the touch of respect that touch a heart for every touch a rose will bloom in full with respect and yet night or day for every heart will be touch with respect.



Thus one feel the cool night breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper is the angel of respect that whisper respect in the air for every min that one look to the sky for the more stars one will see but for every star that one see is the star of the angel of respect and yet night or day for every heart will be touch with respect.