Every Star That One See Thus It's The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when it's night thus one will feel the light of life yet the light of life is the stars that shine in the night just to look to the sky for every min one for who wish for the touch of respect will feel the light of life but for every star that shine thus every rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect and yet every star that one see thus it's the angel of respect.


Thus every moment that one feel the light for one will feel the touch of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night with the touch of respect but yet when the sun raise for one will see the birds to touch the blue sky with the touch of respect but for who's eyes will twinkle in the night just to feel the touch of a rose is like feeling the sun that warm once heart and yet every star that one see thus it's the angel of respect.



Some where a heart that wish for the touch of respect for one will see a star that sparkle in the night but just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper of the night breeze is the whisper of respect when the sun touch the blue sky thus the sun will warm a heart with respect for it's the angel that touch once heart with respect and yet every star that one see thus it's the angel of respect.



Thus for every wish for one eyes will shine in the night but for every star is the stars of the angel for who's heart is full of respect where there happiness thus there a warm smile that will shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky with respect but for every bird that one see is the bird of the angel just to feel the touch of the angel is like being touch with respect and yet every star that one see thus it's the angel of respect.