For one who want to feel the touch of respect thus one look to the sky thus one wish for the touch of respect but every min that one wish for respect the more one feel the touch of the stars that will fill once heart with respect but what one see is the angel with a warm smile that will touch a rose just when the morning sun raise that one feel the touch of respect and yet for one who wish will feel the touch of the angel.
For one who wish is like a child that wish for the sun to shine but every wish that one make for a angel will touch a heart with the touch of respect just to feel the morning breeze is like feel the touch of a rose but every morning breeze that whisper is the whisper of respect to touch a heart with respect thus every min that one wish for the touch of respect and yet for one who wish will feel the touch of the angel
Time after time that one wish for the touch f respect but every wish for one will feel the touch of the angel that is a bird that sing for a heart that wish for respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to stand in the night thus every min that one stand in the night the more one will be touch with respect just by the moon of the light of life and yet for one who wish will feel the touch of the angel.
For every moment that one look to the sky the more stars one will see that will shine in the night for every star is the angel of respect but when it's night for one will feel the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect but yet when the angel touch a heart for one will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart the more one feel the touch of respect and yet for one who wish will feel the touch of the angel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem