When it's night for one wish to feel the touch of respect but when one look to the night sky for one could see the eyes of the angel of respect but where there eyes of the angel there eyes of the stars that will sparkle in the night for every star that one see is the family of the angel for who heart is fill with the touch of respect but yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of the stars.
Just when one wish for the touch of respect thus one see the eyes of the stars that sparkle in the night sky with the touch of respect for once heart every min that one see the eyes of the stars thus some where the angel of respect is touching a heart with the touch of respect but for who's heart is being fill with respect and yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of the stars.
Some where a heart wish for the touch of respect he more a heart wish for respect the stronger respect will get to once heart but yet when one feel the touch of respect for it's like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch with respect every moment that one feel the touch thus there a warm smile that shine in the night sky yet just to see a bird thus the bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of the stars.
Oh beautiful blue for every min that one wish for a angel will touch once heart with the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who is the angel of respect when one been touch with the touch of respect thus there a warm smile but for every min that one smile for it will fill the air just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night and yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of the stars.
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