To sit under the moon light for there a angel that will fill once heart with respect and yet when one see a star thus it's the twinkle of the angel for who is full of respect yet one who sit by candle light for there a warm smile that shine like the morning sun but yet one who sit by candle light is the angel of respect.
And yet just to look into the eyes for one can see the twinkle of respect in them for every respect for one shall see the twinkle that will touch once heart thus for every rose that one see shall fill the heart that wish for the touch of respect some where there a angel that wait for the touch of respect but one who sit by candle light is the angel of respect.
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