For The Stars With Respect Is The Angel Of The Night. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when it's night thus one could feel the moon raising to touch the night sky but when one see a star with eyes that twinkle in the night but for one who wish for the touch of respect for every star that touch the night sky with respect is the angel of the night and yet for the stars with respect is the angel of the night.


Where there a angel for one shall feel the touch of respect thus when one feel the raising of the moon for one feel the light of life touching once heart for it was the angel of the night that fill the moon with respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but yet for the stars with respect is the angel of the night.


To feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a rose that been fill with respect for every rose shall fill once heart for every touch of respect the more one feel a warm smile thus every warm smile is like the morning sun that touch the blue sky yet the more one feel the morning sun the more one wish for respect and yet for the stars with respect is the angel of the night.



Thus where there stars with respect for there the angels of the night that will fill once heart with respect but for where there a warm smile thus there the sun that been fill with the touch of respect but one wish for the touch of respect but one see the angel of the night for every min that one see the angel thus one see the twinkle in the angel eyes that twinkle in the night and yet for the stars with respect is the angel of the night.