The More The Blue Moon Raise The More Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that the blue moon raise the more respect will fill a heart that wish for the touch of the blue moon respect and yet every rose that one see shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but for every bird that touch the blue sky will be touch with respect but yet the more the blue moon raise the more respect.


Every min that one smile thus the sun shall touch every rose with the touch of respect but to the family that fill the blue moon with respect thus respect is special to the family of Star bucks for who's heart is full of respect and yet the more the blue moon raise the more respect.


Thus where there a warm smile for he birds shall sing for the touch of respect but when one see a twinkle in once eyes for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect of the blue moon that been fill with respect for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the more one walk in the blue moon of respect yet the more the blue moon raise the more respect.


Where there happiness for every smile for one will feel the breeze that whisper in the air but for who's heart will be touch with respect and yet every heart that feel the touch of he blue moon respect thus one will see the twinkle in once eyes and yet the more the blue moon raise the more respect.