For When The Night Was Lit Up With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun raise for the birds will sing and yet every rose that one see been touch with respect that the angel fill with respect just to feel the moon light is like feeling the sun that kiss the blue sky but yet for when the night was lit up with respect for it's the angel of respect.


Where there a rose for the night will fill once heart with respect but for the family for who is the angels of the night sky shall fill once heart for respect every min that a star touch rose heart for one will feel the light of life but for when the night was lit up with respect.


Every min that one feel the touch of respect for one feel the night of he moon light of respect but yet where there a star thus one see the angel of respect just to feel the breeze hat whisper the name Star bucks for it's Star bucks that have what one call respect for when the night was lit up with respect.


For when the night is full of the family of Star bucks thus the night shall on once face with the feeling of respect yet when one see a rose for the rose is respect to the family respect is special to the family where there a land of roses there then night sky of the family of angels that will fill once heart but yet for when the night was lit up with respect.