To Be In The Moon Light Is Like Being Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that one is in the moon light for one shall see the eyes of the angels for who will touch one with respect but when one look in the eyes of the angel for one see a twinkle of respect in the angel eyes thus for one who wish for the touch of respect and yet to be in the moon light is like being touch with respect.


Some where in the night there a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to see the moon light is like seeing the angel of respect thus for every touch of respect the more the moon light will shine but when one see a star thus it's the angel of respect but yet to be in the moon light is like being touch with respect.



For every touch of respect the more one will feel the moon light and yet the light of the moon is the light of life or who's heart will feel the touch of respect every moment that one feel the light of the moon is like being touch by a angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night thus the moon one feel the light of lie the more one will see a star and yet to b in the moon light is like being touch with respect.



Night after night for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the stronger it will get but just to feel the light of life is like feeling the touch of respect for who will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky for one see the stars of the angel for who will fill a heart with the touch of respect and yet to be in the moon light is like being touch with respect.