The Night The Angel Fill The Moon With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Oh what a wonderful day for the birds will sing for the touch of respect and yet the blue sky shall be fill with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to look to the blue sky for one can feel the touch of respect in the sun and yet for the night the angel fill the moon with respect.


Just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch with respect bu for the night the stars will twinkle in the night sky thus every star that one see is the angels of the night that will touch a heart with the touch of respect but the more one feel the touch of respect the stronger respect get and yet the night the angel fill the moon with respect.


When one one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for every moment that one wish for the touch of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect but one feel a warm smile thus the more one smile the more the sun shall shine with the touch of respect for every bird that one see shall fill the air with respect and yet the night the angel fill the moon with respect.


Where there a smile thus one in the night shall see the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect to the family respect mean a lot but every touch of respect will touch every rose that is in full bloom but yet just to feel the touch of respect for once eyes shall twinkle in the night and yet the night the angel fill the moon with respect.