When one wish for one will see he eyes of the family that will fill once heart but yet where there a twinkle thus the twinkle is the angel of respect for the angel is family of Star bucks for who's heart is fill with respect but for every angel there a touch of respect.
But every min that one wish for the more one will see the angel of the night thus some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect every star that one see in the night sky is the angels of respect and yet when one see the moon light for the moon light is the light of life yet for every angel there a touch of respect.
To see one in the moon light is like seeing a angel that will fill once heart just to feel the night breeze whisper in the night air is like hearing the birds sing for the touch of respect and yet for every touch of respect for every angel there a touch of respect.
For one who look to the night sky shall see the yes of the angel but every rose that one see been touch with respect thus when the night is fill with the family for who have a lot of respect yet where one feel the sun for one feel the warm smile but for every angel there a touch of respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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