When it's night for one will see a twinkle in the night but for every twinkle is the twinkle of the angel of respect just to feel the twinkle is lie feeling the light of life that touch once heart with the touch of respect but yet for who's heart will be touch with respect thus every touch of respect the stronger it will get but to the family for who fill the air is the angels of the night and yet every star that twinkle is the angel of respect.
For where there a warm smile thus one feel the touch of the sun that been fill with respect for every moment that one feel yet for one wish for the touch of respect for every star is the star of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night with the touch of respect but when one feel the sun thus every rose that one see is in full bloom that been touch with respect and yet every star that twinkle is the angel of respect.
Night after night for one look to the sky yet for what one see is the eyes of the angel for who will fill the air with the touch of respect that will touch a heart but just to feel the sun for one feel a warm smile that will touch a rose with the touch of respect every heart that wish for respect for one see a bird that will sing for a heart to feel the touch of respect and yet every star that twinkle is the angel of respect.
The more one wish for the touch of respect the more one will be touch by a rose that been touch with respect but for every min that one see a star thus one see the eyes of the angel of the night and yet for every touch of respect the more the bird will sing for a heart that wish for respect to feel the touch of respect for one feel the light of life and yet every star that twinkle is the angel of respect.
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