For when the night is clear for the family shall sparkle in the night sky for the moon light will shine thus when the air feel he touch of respect or it was he angel of respect that fill the night air but just to see the family is like feeling the touch of a rose that is full bloom yet for when the tree whisper thus it whisper respect.
Every min that one feel the touch of respect it's the angel of respect that fill the night air but yet for every star that one see will sparkle in the night for one who feel the touch of respect for the moon light will fill once heart with the light of life for when the tree whisper thus it whisper respect.
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