The More One Dance Thus One Feel The Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

What a lovely night for a moon light walk but for when one see a star thus one shall feel the touch of the respect by the angels of the night and yet just to look to the sky for there a twinkle in the eyes of the angel in the night sky and yet the more one dance thus one feel the respect.


Thus every min that one dance under the stars the more one will feel the touch of respect just to feel a warm smile is like feeling he sun that been fill with the touch of respect where there a full moon thus there the angel of respect that one will fill once heart and yet the more one dance thus one feel the respect.


Oh what a lovely night just to see the stars of the night and yet for every star that one see for there a twinkle in the night every twinkle is the twinkle of the twinkle of respect just to see a bird for it will fill the air with respect that will touch once heart but yet the more one dance thus one feel the respect.



Where there a angel for one wish to dance under the family of respect for every dance for once eyes shall twinkle in the moon light of respect but when one feel the sun for one feel the warm smile of a angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night and yet the more one dance thus one feel the respect.