The Train To The Sky Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one ride the train for one will feel the light of life but just to ride the train to the sky of respect thus one will see the angel of the night that fill the sky with respect just to see a star for what one see the eyes of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night and yet the train to the sky of respect.



Just to look to the sky for every star that one see shall shine in the night but when the moon raise just to touch the night sky with the touch of respect thus for every star that touch the night sky is the star of the angel of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet the train to the sky of respect.



Every min that one see a star thus one will see a twinkle in the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but when one feel the touch of respect for one feel the light of life the more the light of life touch once heart is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with the touch of respect and yet the train to the sky of respect.



For one who wish for the touch of respect shall feel a warm smile that will warm once heart with respect but when one look in the eyes of a angel thus one will feel the twinkle of respect that will fill once heart but for who's heart will be fill with the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air is the whisper of respect and yet the train to the sky of respect.