The Night Star Thus It's The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that the sun touch the sky for a bird will sing a happy song of respect the more the sun touch the blue sky thus every bird will touch a heart with respect but just to feel the sun is like fling the warm smile that shall touch my heart but `when there is a rose there a bird that will film a with respect time after time for a heart will wish for the touch of respect but the star of the night is the angel of respect just the night of a star of respect but the night star thus it's the angel of respect.


For every moment that one see a night star thus one will feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for every star thus the sun shall raise to warm a heart with the touch of respect yet when the moon touch the sky for it will touch a heart with the light of life that mean a lot to the family of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect time after time for one who see a star is one who been touch with the light of life and yet the star of the night thus it's the angel of respect.


Where there a heart there a rose that been touch the star of the night yet the star of the night is the star for who's eyes sparkle in the sky with the touch of respect but yet the sky is the home of the angel for who will touch a heart with the touch of respect night after night for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the stronger respect will be thus every touch of respect for there a bird that will sing a sweet song of respect but the star of the night thus it's the angel of respect.


Day by day for every bird that touch the sky is the bird of the angel of respect but when the moon raise thus the family of the angel shall raise the respect for every heart that wish for respect is the heart that beat the sweet sound of respect ad yet for every rose that one feel thus one feel a warm smile just to warm a heart with the touch of respect but the star of the night thus it's the angel of respect.