For one who walk in the night thus one stand in the shadow of the angel for who will touch one with respect but for every min that one stand in the shadow thus one see a star that twinkle in the night but one feel the touch of respect jut to look in the eyes of the angel one feel the twinkle but for who see the twinkle is one who's heart been touch and yet for one who stand in the shadow one stand with respect.
Just to feel the angel is to feel the touch of respect but for who will be touch by the angel of the night with eyes that twinkle in the night every min that one feel the touch of respect thus one will feel a smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky with respect when the moon shine for it's the light of life that one wish for but one feel the touch of the angel with the touch of respect and yet for one who stand in the shadow one stand with respect.
Where there a sparkle thus it's the angel for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect but when one feel the sun for the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect that mean a lot to the family for who's heart is fill with respect thus every moment that one feel the touch of the angel for one feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect to see the eyes that sparkle is the eyes of the angel and yet for one who stand in the shadow one stand with respect.
Time after time for one wish for the touch of respect that will fill once heart the more one wish the stronger it will get but it's the family that fill the air with respect just to feel the moon light is like feeling the morning sun that touch a rose with respect for every rose that on see been touch by the angel of respect but when one see a angel for one wish for the touch of respect and yet for one who stand in the shadow one stand with respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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