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