Thus For Every Night The Angel Whisper Respect In The Air. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every night the moon light light up the night sky but yet the more the angel fill the night air he more the family will twinkle for every twinkle is the family of Star bucks just to feel the sun is like being touch by angel rose yet he angel rose been fill with respect but for who will feel the light of the angel.


Every moon light for the angel of respect wait for a heart to fill but when one wish for he light of life yet one will see he moon light of the angel of respect for who's heart is fill with respect but when one feel a warm smile thus i's the angel of respect that is smiling thus it's the smile that will fill once heart.


Where there a star for one shall see the family of Star bucks in the night sky with a warm smile the more one see the angels of Star bucks the more one will see the twinkle in the nigh sky just to feel the night whisper the respect in the night thus for every night the angel whisper respect in the air.


For every min that one see a stars but what one see is the family of Star bucks that is twinkling in the night sky and yet the more the roses bloom the more the night air is fill with respect for where there star one will see a falling star that is a angel of respect but thus for every night the angel whisper respect in the air.