A Lovely Night For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Oh what a lovely night for one to see the stars that shine in the night with respect but when the moon raise for one will feel the touch of the light of life just to feel the light of life is the light of respect that will touch a heart with respect but when the sun raise for every bird that one see will touch the morning blue sky with respect but yet the birds that one see will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet a lovely night for the touch of respect.



Some where there a star that twinkle in the night with respect for who will feel the twinkle of respect just to feel the touch is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with respect just to fill a heart with respect the more one feel respect the more a rose will bloom in full but for one who wish for the touch of respect thus a lovely night for the touch of respect.



When the sun raise for every rose that been touch with respect for every heart will be fill with respect but when one look in the eyes of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night is the angel of respect yet for every min that a bird sing for a heart that wish for respect thus one feel the night breeze that whisper respect in the air the more the night breeze whisper in the air the more the moon will touch a heart with the light of respect and yet a lovely night for the touch of respect.



Thus where there happiness for there a happy heart that been touch with respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the night when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that will warm once heart with respect when every moon that one see shall feel the touch of the light of life just to be touch with the light of life is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with respect and yet a lovely night for the touch of respect.