What beautiful day for a walk in the sun shine thus every every min that the sun shine for every rose that one shall be touch with respect but yet when there a heart that wish for the touch of respect for where there a warm smile thus one will feel the respect by the sun just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose but for every star that one see is the angel.
Where there a blue moon that is the angel of the night and yet when one see a star thus once eyes will twinkle in the night just to see the stars is like seeing the angel of the night yet where there a rose for it will be fill with the touch of respect for respect is special to the family just for every star that one see is the angel.
When the night move in thus the stars that one see is the angels that will touch the heart that wish for respect and yet to feel the night breeze is like feeling the touch of respect but every min that the night breeze whisper respect for there a heart that wish to feel respect and yet for every star that one see is the angel.
Every rose will be touch with respect for when there a smile thus every smile that one feel is the smile of respect for who will feel the smile of respect just to see the sun is like being touch by the angel for who is the blue moon of respect and yet every min that one see the blue moon feel the light of life yet for every star that one see is the angel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem