To Wish In The Moon Light Is To Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every min that one wish under the moon light for one wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky thus for every star that one see is the star of respect but every heart tat been touch with respect for the more one will see a rose that will bloom in full with the touch of respect for every star that twinkle will fill the air with respect and yet to wish in the moon light is to wish for respect.



Where there a star for there a angel that will touch a heart with the touch of respect that will fill once heart but for one shall feel the night breeze that whisper in the air the more one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air thus every whisper that one feel is the angel of respect that is whisper respect and yet to wish in the moon light that will fill the air and yet to wish in the moon light is to wish for respect.


When it's night for one will see the moon in the sky but every min that one see the moon the more stars will shine with respect thus for every touch of respect is the yet for who's eyes will twinkle in the sky with respect but for every star that one see is the eyes of the angel of respect and yet to wish in the moon light is to wish for respect.



Time after time for every bird that touch the sky shall sing for a heart that wish for respect but when one feel the touch of respect for one feel the touch of the angel that touch once heart with respect but just to touch arose is like touching a heart that wish for respect and yet to wish in the moon light is to wish for respect.