For one who look to the sky for one will see the angel of the night but yet for every twinkle in the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect that will touch once heart with respect just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that is bloom in full and yet he eyes of the angel is the eyes respect.
Thus for every twinkle for when one look into the eyes of a angel but for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect for who's eyes will be touch with the twinkle of respect where there a warm smile for one shall feel the touch of respect and yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect.
Thus when one see the bird for he bird will sing for the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze is like feeling the touch of the angel of respect some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect when the one feel the light of life yet just the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect.
The eyes of the angel for who's eyes will be fill with the touch of respect and yet every min that one feel the touch of respect for one will see the blue moon to feel once heart with the light of life thus when one see a rose for it was the angel of respect that fill the rose with respect but the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem