To Walk With A Star Is To Walk With The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every min that one walk in the sun is like walking with the stars of respect but every min that the sun shine for one who wish for respect is one who will feel the light light of respect but for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel thus a bird that touch the sky is the angel of respect and yet to walk with a star is to walk with the angel of respect.



Night after night for one see every star that shine in the sky but when one see the moon thus the moon will touch once heart with the light of respect but yet for every light that one see is in the eyes of the angel of respect thus where there a warm smile for one will see a rose in full bloom with the touch of respect just to look in the eyes of the angel for there the light of respect and yet to walk with a star is to walk with the angel of respect.



For every touch that one feel is the touch of the angel for who's eyes shine with respect but when one wish for the touch of respect thus a rose will ouch a heart that wish for respect but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom but for every hear that wish for respect the more the star will shine and yet to walk with a star is to walk with the angel of respect.



Where a heart wish for respect thus there a angel that will touch the heart that wish for respect but yet for every min that a star touch once heart the stronger respect will get but when one see the moon thus it will shine the light of life to touch once heart but the light of life is the light of respect.