The Night One Saw The Stars With A Twinkle Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

A lovely night for the moon light of life but yet when one see the stars thus on see the twinkle in the night for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect thus for who will feel the twinkle of respect just to feel the respect is like a moon light walk under the stars but yet the night one saw the stars with a twinkle of respect.


For every min that the stars twinkle thus one wish for the touch of respect by the stars that twinkle in the night yet when one wish for the touch of respect for once eyes shall twinkle like the stars in the night some where there a angel that will fill the night air and yet the night one saw the stars with a twinkle of respect.



For every star that one see is family that sparkle in the night yet the family is the angel of respect and yet just to be touch with respect is like being touch by the sun that is fill with respect but the more one wish to feel the touch of respect for once heart shall sparkle like the stars and yet the night one saw the stars with a twinkle of respect.



But when the sun shine for one will feel the touch of the sun that been fill with respect for every respect that touch once heart will touch a rose that in full bloom with the touch of respect just to look in the eyes of a angel for one see the respect but yet the night one saw the stars with a twinkle of respect.