Night after night for one see the moon light of life and yet the moon one feel the light of life for one feel the touch of respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the night just to feel the light of life is feeling the touch of respect when the stars twinkle thus for every star is the eyes of the angel that fill the night air with respect and yet the more one feel the moon light the more one feel respect.
When one see a falling star thus one will catch the falling star that is the angel of respect for one to catch he falling star for one wish for the touch of respect for every star that one catch is the angel of respect for who fill the air with just to look to the sky thus one see for one feel the touch of the moon light of life and yet the more one feel the moon light the more one feel respect.
Time after time one wish to feel the touch of respect but one feel the touch of the sun for every rose that been touch with respect where there a warm smile thus the sun shall warm once heart with respect every moment that one feel the touch of the rose thus the birds shall sing for a heart that wish for respect but yet the more one feel the moon light the more one feel respect
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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