To Feel The Light Of The Moon Is To Feel The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night for the family will sparkle in the night sky yet every sparkle is the sparkle of respect thus the family of Star buck to the family respect mean a lot to them but when the sun shine for one will feel the light of respect and yet to feel the light of the moon is to feel the touch of respect.

For every touch of the moon light is like being touch by the angel of respect or who's heart is fill with respect thus every stars is the family of Star bucks for who is the angels of he touch of respect yet for one that been touch with respect the more stronger respect get but to feel the light of the moon is to feel the touch of respect.


For where there happiness thus the birds will sing for a beautiful day but when one feel the sun for one feel the touch of respect every star that touch the night sky is the angel of the night but when the moon raise to the night sky for it's light will light up the night sky with respect thus to feel the light of the moon is to feel the touch of respect.


The light of the moon is the light of life and yet for one with a warm smile been touch with respect some where there a star with eyes like the diamond in the night yet for every rose that bloom will bloom in full with the touch of respect the more one feel he touch of respect the stronger it get but to feel he light of the moon is to feel he touch of respect.