When will one feel the touch of respect but when one look to the sky thus one see the eyes of a angel for some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect for every star that one
see is the eyes that will fill once heart and yet the eyes of a angel is the eyes of respect.
Every min that one wish for the eyes that will fill once heart yet just to look to the sky for it's there where one see the eyes of respect the more one feel the eyes the more one wish for the touch of respect night by night for every eyes that one see is the eyes of the angels but yet for who's heart will be touch with respect for the eyes of a angel is the eyes of respect.
Thus when the sun raise for a rose shall bloom with the touch of respect and yet for every rose is the rose of respect for one to wish is one who want to feel the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect thus once eyes twinkle thus every bird that one see for it's been fill with the touch of respect and yet the eyes of a angel is the eyes of respect.
Where one feel the eyes yet one feel the touch of respect but for who's eyes will twinkle in the night of the angel but when one wish the more one feel the eyes of the angel with the touch of respect some where there the moon of life just to feel the light of life and yet the eyes of a angel is the eyes of respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem