The Night Of The Stars Is The Night Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Night Of The Stars Is The Night Of Respect



The morning of the sun is like being touch with the rays of the sun just when a bird touch the sky for a rose will bloom with the touch of the bird that is the angel of respect but some where a heart that wish for the touch of respect is the heart that wish for a star for every star that been wish one is the family of the angel for who live in the night sky for one call the house of the angel of respect yet the night of the stars is the night of respect.


A beautiful bird is a beautiful morning and yet there a heart that stand inn the rays of the sun but every min that a heart stand in the rays of the sun the more the sun will warm the heart that stand in the ray of the sun just to be touch by the ray of the sun is like being touch by the angel of respect for who's heart is fill of respect to touch a heart that wish for respect and yet the night of the stars is the night of respect.


A wonderful night for a dance under the stars of respect the more one dance the more the stars shall touch a heart with respect but for one who feel the light of life shall feel the touch of the moon for it's the angel that fill the moon light of life with respect where there a bird for there a warm smile but one will feel the night breeze that whisper threw the tree with respect for every whisper is the whisper of respect but the night of the stars is the night of respect.


Oh lovely heart for one heart been touch with respect thus for every min that one look in the eyes of a heart that been touch with respect for a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect oh heart of respect thus a heart wish for the angel that touch the heart with respect but just to look to the sky for there the angel of respect with eyes that sparkle in the night the night of the stars is the night of respect.


The night of the stars is like the night with the family and yet every star that touch a heart for the heart that been touch the eyes of the heart shall sparkle in the night yet the sun shall raise to warm a heart with happiness for every touch of a warm smile for one shall see the bird of the angel of respect that fill the air with respect the night of the stars is the night of respect.

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Good morning to all the heart that been touch with respect what a wonderful morning to feel the touch of respect in the air and yet for every heart shall sparkle like the diamond yet for where there a heart thus there is happiness in the air
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