For when it's morning thus one will feel the sun that will touch a rose with respect but for ever rose that one see will touch a heart with respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect will feel the light of life that fill once heart but yet when it's night for one will see a star but for every star that one see will twinkle with the touch of respect and yet the even star is the angel of respect.
Just to look in the eyes of the angel for what one feel is the respect in the eyes of the angel that fill the air with respect thus every min that one wish for the touch of respect shall feel the touch of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but just to be touch by the angel is like being touch by the light of life and yet the even star is the angel of respect.
Some where in the night for there a star that will twinkle in the sky but for every min that one look to the sky for one wish for the touch of respect but yet for who's heart will be touch with respect thus the more the sunshine the more the moon will touch the sky with respect just when one wish for respect for one will see a falling star and yet the even star is the angel of respect.
Where there a heart for one will see a rose in full bloom with respect thus every star that one see will shine but one will feel the sun that will warm once heart but yet for every bird that touch the sky will sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet the even star is the angel of respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem