The Blue Moon Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night thus one will see a star hat twinkle in the sky but for every star that one see for here a rose that is in full bloom and yet for who will touch he rose tat been touch with respect thus for every star for the blue moon will raise to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for every heart that been ouch shall feel the blue moon thus every blue moon for one will feel the night breeze hat is in the air and yet the blue moon is the angel of respect.



Time after time that one would look to the sky for what one just see in the sky but when the blue moon rise thus one will fill the sky with the respect of respect but every min that one been touch with respect but to the family respect mean but every blue moon is the light of respect that will touch a heart with the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family of respect and yet the blue moon is the angel of respect.




For every min that he blue moon touch the sky for the angel of respect will touch a heart with the touch of respect thus the night one felt the touch of respect is the night that the blue moon fill the heart with respect but just for one who wish for the touch of respect is one who look to the sky and yet the blue moon is the angel of respect.



For where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect is the heart that wish for happiness but when a heart wish for respect for one wish for a star but yet every rose that one see shall feel the touch of respect for it's the rose of the angel of respect just to be touch by a rose is like being touch by the star of respect and yet the blue moon is the angel of respect.