For when the morning sun touch the blue sky thus the birds will sing of happiness for where there happiness or one enjoy life every min that on feel the beautiful sun shine thus one see a rose that says welcome to the house of respect but yet the stars of angels is the family of Star bucks.
Night after night or one see a star that sparkle in the night but for where there a star thus there a angel that fill the night air with respect just to feel he touch of respect is like seeing the eyes of the angel but yet the eyes is the family of Star bucks that will fill once heart.
As the night slowly slip into the morning for the sun shall ouch every rose that one see for the rose is the rose of he family with respect for every night star is the angels of the night that light up the night sky but the stars of angels is the family of Star bucks.
What a lovely night for he family to sparkle in the night sky for he night is when the angel of respect will fill once heart with respect but just to feel the sun that been fill with respect is a beautiful life to feel respect the stars of the angels is the family of Star bucks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem