To See The Sun Set Is Like Seeing The Moon Light Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who watch the sun set is like feel the touch of respect but when one feel the sun set for it feel like the angel of respect has touch once heart with respect just to see the birds touch the sky is like being touch by a rose thus where there a rose for one will feel the touch of respect and yet to see the sun set is like seeing the moon light of respect.


Thus when the moon raise for the eyes of the angel will fill once heart with respect but when one see the moon light for the moon light is the light of life for every twinkle that one see is the twinkle of respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect thus when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel with the touch of respect but yet to see the sun set is like seeing the moon light of respect.



For one who see the moon light shall feel the touch of the moon light that is the light of life thus for where there life for there a rose that is in full loom with the touch of respect the more one wish for the touch of respect thus one shall feel the sun set every sun set been touch by he angel of respect and yet to see the sun set is like seeing the moon light of respect.


For every min that the sun set kiss the blue sky good night thus the stars will raise with a twinkle thus the stars that one see is the angels of respect but when one see the moon light for the moon light is the light of life for who will feel the light of life but yet to see the sun set is like seeing the moon light of respect.