Thus for every star there a rose that will bloom in full just with the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for what one see is the eyes of the angel that will touch once heart with respect but for who's heart will be touch with the touch of respect just to see a star is like feeling the touch of a rose that is in full bloom and yet the more one see a star the more the angel of respect.
For a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus for what one see is the eyes of the angel that will fill the air with respect but when one see a bird thus for the bird will touch the morning blue sky with the touch of respect that will fill once heart for where there happiness for every heart shall feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect and yet the more one see a star the more the angel of respect.
Where there a rose for one will feel the touch of the sun with a warm smile that will fill once heart with respect but yet when the sun raise for it will warm once heart just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air thus a bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but to the family that fill the air with respect is the angel of respect and yet the more one see a star the more the angel of respect.
But when the moon raise for it will touch the night sky with respect that will fill the house of the angel of respect but the more one wish for the touch of respect the stronger respect will get when it touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect time after time for one who wish for respect thus once eyes will sparkle in the night with respect and yet the more one see a star the more the angel of respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem