For when one look out of window thus one see a star that twinkle in the night with the touch of respect but every min that one see a star thus one will feel the angel of respect time after time for one who wish for respect the touch of respect the more stars that one see but for every star is the angel of respect and yet for every star that touch the night sky is the angels.
Every star that touch the night sky thus the new moon will shine in the night but for who will feel the touch of the light of life will fill once heart with the touch of respect and for every moment that one see a star the more the star will shine just to feel the touch of respect the stronger respect will get for one who wish for respect and yet for every star that touch the night sky is the angels.
Thus when there a heart that wish for respect for one will see a star with a twinkle in the night for every touch of the sky thus every rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but for who's eyes will sparkle with the touch of respect to fill once heart every star for one to see thus there a sparkle in the eyes of the angels and yet for every star that touch the night sky is the angels.
For every new moon thus there a new star that will fill the night air just to feel the touch of respect yet when there a warm smile the more every rose shall bloom with the touch of respect but for every heart that wish for respect will be touch by a rose that been touch with respect some where there a star that will fill a heart but for every min that the moon shine the more one will see the star and yet for every star that touch the night sky is the angels.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem