For when the stars sparkle in the night for the night that one see a star with twinkle in the night sky but for every twinkle is what the stars whisper in the night air just to feel the night breeze that whisper threw once hair but the night the star whisper respect that will fill once heart.
When one see the sparkle in the night for who will feel the touch of the sparkle just to wish for the touch of respect some where there the angel of Star bucks waiting to fill once heart with the touch of respect every touch for one shall feel a warm smile but the night the star whisper respect.
Thus for every min that the star whisper respect the stronger it get and yet just to look to the night sky for there a moon light that shine upon one but when one feel the touch of respect for one will smile that will shine like the sun but yet the night the star whisper respect.
Yet for the family for who is the angels of respect and yet has a warm smile that will touch once heart with the touch of respect thus when one feel the touch of a rose that bloom in the night is a special rose that been touch with respect yet the night the star whisper respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem