respect the quiet

respect the quiet of the night
the warm day produces
a chill in the air
once the sun is out of sight
respect of the thoughts of the day
as they climb down my shoulders
eight floors above still see
what we all see maybe not looking
in the same way a little higher up
see a little more of what there is to seen
wonder when everyone will figure it out
respect the knowledge I have yet to find
learning daily on a curve I have never seen
but still respect the knowledge found
and learned along the way
questioning everything
and respecting all that deserves respect
and uncovering the lies taught
re-taught time and again
makes me respectfully question everything...