The Night The Stars Whisper Respect To A Heart That Wish Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For the night that one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for one see a star that twinkle but for there a star that whisper respect to a heart that wish for the touch of respect yet when one feel the touch of respect that the star whisper for every min that the star whisper respect thus it's the angel that whisper respect to once heart thus for every whisper for one will feel the touch of respect and yet the night the star whisper respect to a heart that wish.



Just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with the touch of respect just to be touch with respect the more a rose will bloom in full to touch a heart with respect but for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel of respect and yet every rose that touch a heart for one will feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel for it's the sun that will warm once heart but when the sun raise for every bird that touch the sky will fill the air with respect and yet the night the stars whisper respect to a heart that wish.



Every min that the sun shine for every star will touch a heart but every heart is like a heart that wish for every moment that the night whisper respect the more the stars whisper respect to a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect thus for where the breeze whisper for one will see the stars that whisper respect and yet the night the stars whisper respect to a heart that wish