For when the sun set for night shall shine with the touch of respect but yet where there a star for one shall see the moon light of the moon for every min that one see the moon thus one feel the light of life that touch once heart with the touch of respect for when one feel a smile thus it's the moon light that one feel and yet the angel of the night is the angel with the touch of respect.
For every moment that one feel the moon light for one feel the touch of the angel that will fill once heart but when one look in the eyes of the angel for one see a twinkle thus every twinkle is the twinkle of the night angel for who's heat is full of respect yet the more one wish the more one feel the twinkle and yet the angel of the night is the angel with the touch of respect.
The more one see the blue sky thus the more one see a bird for the bird will fill the blue sky with the touch of respect but when it's night for one will see a star that will sparkle in the night sky thus it's the angel for who's eyes that one see in the night that sparkle with the touch of respect and yet the angel of the night is the angel with the touch of respect.
Oh what a beautiful night just to feel the light of life touching once heart with respect for every min that the light of respect touch once heart for one will see a bird that is the angel of the night but yet every night the air is fill with respect just to be touch is like being touch by the rose of respect and yet the angel of the night is the angel with the touch of respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem