As the years pass every star that one see is the family with respect for every min that the moon shine upon one yet one feel the touch of a angel that will fill once heart but yet when he night is clear for morning sun will raise with respect.
Thus the nights one will see thus family of he night sky for where there a lovely night for one will feel the touch of respect that will make once heart bloom like a rose of love but yet just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but the moon light will shine for it's the angel of respect.
When there a lovely night thus the morning sky will be blue for every tree that one see a bird that will sing for once heart to be ill with respect to look to look the night sky what does one see for one see the family of Star bucks that have good pot of fresh coffee.
Where there happiness for one shall feel the touch of a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks how is day going for one who drink a good cup of fresh coffee is drinking respect that was fill with respect yet the smile of the sun is the smile of the family.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem