The Falling Star Is The Star Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one feel the warm sun shine is lie being touch by a rose thus every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect just to feel the breeze is like touch the blue sky and yet for every min that one wish the more the angel will fill once heart but yet the falling star is the star of respect.

For where there happiness thus one shall feel the touch of respect for every touch of respect there a warm smile that will shine like the morning sun that kiss the blue sky when one see a falling star for there a sparkle in once eyes just to see one smile is like being on a moon light walk yet the falling star is the star of respect.


Every min that one see a bird thus every rose shall bloom in full with respect and yet when one see a star for one see the eyes of a angel for who's heart is full of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family of Star bucks when the breeze whisper in the air or the falling star is the star of respect.



Where there the sun thus there the moon light that will light up he night sky but just to see the sun for the sun been fill with respect yet for every bird that one see is the bird of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect thus it's the family hat is the angels of the night the falling star is the star of respect.