When it's night for one see a shooting star but it's the angel of respect that one see and yet one wish upon a star for every wish thus one shall see the eyes of the family that will fill the night sky with respect but yet to see a shooting star is to see the angel of respect.
Thus for every shooting star here a light of respect for who will feel the touch of the shooting star that is the angel of respect and yet every moon light for it shall light up the night sky with respect just to wish for the touch of respect is like wishing for the touch of a rose but yet to see a shooting star is to see the angel of respect.
Here n a clear night for the family is sparkling in the night sky just to see the eyes of the family is like looking into the eyes of the angel of respect where the angel of respect is thus one shall see he shooting star for who is the angel of respect.
Some where in the night for once eyes sparkle like the diamond in the night sky but yet when the angel of respect touch once heart thus one feel how stronger respect is but to the family of Star bucks respect mean a lot to the family yet to see a shooting star is to the angel of respect.
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