For Every Beautiful Even Thus The Angel Of Respect Fill The Night Air. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every beautiful even for the stars shall sparkle in the night sky thus the night is a clear night for one to see the moon light the moon the moon shine for the eyes of one will twinkle like the stars in the night but for when one smile a rose will bloom with the touch of respect.


Oh what a wonderful night for a walk in the park of the family that fill the park with respect but just to see one sit under the stars for what one see is the stars that will touch once heart with the light of respect thus t he family respect mean a lot to the family with a heart full of respect.


When the night come for the birds sleep when the moon light shine to fill once heart with respect but yet here in the night for the angel of respect is filling some heart with respect but yet one wish to feel the touch f the angel for who fill once heart every night is the night for the family to touch every heart that is like a rose but yet every rose is the rose of love.



As for the morning for one see the sun raise that touch the blue sky but for who will catch the falling angel where the moon shine for there where one shall see the family with a sparkle in their eyes just to be fill with respect is like one being touch with the light of life.