When one wish for the touch of respect for one will feel the touch of a star that shine in the sky but for every rose that one see for one will be touch with respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect thus it's one who wish for the touch of respect but for every min that one wish for respect the more the light of life touch a heart with respect and yet for where there a child thus there a angel of respect.
Thus for every star for there a child of the angel with respect but when one look in the eyes of the child for one will see the angel of respect with a warm smile that will warm once heart but every star that touch once eyes is the star of the angel for who's heart is full of respect for when one smile thus once smile is the smile of respect for time after time thus one wish for the touch of respect and yet for where there a child thus there a angel of respect.
Just to look to the sky for what one see is the eyes of the angel for who will touch the heart that wish for the touch of respect but yet when one see a star that twinkle wish the touch of respect is the angel of respect for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the stronger respect will get thus every star that shine will touch a heart for the stars is the angle of respect and yet for where there a child thus there a angel of respect.
Every night for the star will fill the air with respect for every star is the child of the angel that fill once heart with respect but when one see a child thus one wish for respect yet the child of the angel will fill the heart of one who wish for respect thus for every rose that is in full bloom will be touch with respect and yet for where there a child thus there a angel of respect.
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