To See The Moon Raise Is To See The Angel Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who walk in the night thus one will feel the touch of respect for the night has eyes that will touch a heart with respect for the for one see the stars the more one wish for the touch of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect for every rose that bloom will bloom in full with the touch of respect and yet to see the moon raise is to see the angle of respect.


Thus every min for one to be touch with respect the more one will feel a warm smile that will fill a heart with respect but for one who wish for respect is the one who see the angel of the night the more one see a angel the more once heart will be fill with the touch of respect but just to feel the beautiful sun shine is like feeling the touch by a rose and yet to see the moon raise is to see the angel of respect.


When one for who wish for the touch of respect shall feel the light of life but to the family life is special to the family without life for one live in the dark but for one who love life shall feel the touch of respect just for one to see the angel of respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect and yet to see the moon raise is to see the angel of respect.


For every sun raise for there the a rose that need to feel the touch of respect but for every touch of a rose thus the rose will touch a heart with respect but when there a warm smile for every warm smile thus one will feel the smile of the sun that been touch with respect and yet to see the moon raise is to see the angel of respect but yet to see the moon raise is to see the angel of respect.