For Every Moon Raise Thus The Sky Is Fill With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night thus one will see a star that twinkle in once eyes with respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect thus it's the heart that wish for respect yet the more one wish for the touch of respect thus one will se a falling star but for the star that one see is the angel of respect to fill once heart with respect and yet for every moon raise thus the sky is fill with respect.


But when there happiness for one will feel the touch of a warm smile that been touch with respect the more one wish for respect the more stars that will shine in the night with respect but for ever star that one see is the child of the angel of respect but when one see a child angel for it's the child of the light of life just to feel the light of life is like feeling the touch of respect and yet for every moon rise thus the sky is fill with respect.



Where a heart sit for there a heart that been touch with respect by the angel of the child for who is the light of life thus every child angel is a special angel for hears that wish for respect but just to feel the touch of the even moon light of life is like being touch by the child of respect ever moment hat one feel the touch of a child is like being touch b the angel for who's heart is full of respect an yet for every moon raise thus the sky is fill with respect.



When one see the sun set thus the night will be fill with the touch of respect the more one see the stars the more one will feel the touch of respect but when the moon raise for it will touch the night sky for every min that the moon raise to the night sky the more the sky will be fill with respect and yet for every moon raise thus the sky is fill with respect.