Thus when it's night for the moon will touch the sky with respect but for every heart that wish for respect will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart just to feel the light of life but for every star will shine in the sky just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for it' the angel that whisper respect in the air just to touch a heart that wish for respect and yet thus every star that one see is the angel of respect.
Just to feel the light of life is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect but for every rose is the rose of the angel of respect but when the sun raise for one will feel a warm smile that will fill the air but for every bird that touch the sky will touch a heart with respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the night sky with respect just to look in the eyes of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the sky and yet thus every star that one see is the angel of respect.
For every star that shine is the angels of respect but to the family respect mean a lotto the family that fill the air with respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect time after time for one wish for the touch of respect but for every touch of respect thus the more one wish for respect the stronger respect will get when one heart been touch with respect but when for one who see the moon for one see the angel of respect with a heart full of respect and yet thus every star that one see is the angel of respect.
Night after night for what a lovely night for a wish for the touch of respect some where there a angel that will touch once heart with respect but just to feel the touch of respect is like been touch by the light of life that is the light of respect for every min that one feel the light of respect the more the moon shall touch a rose with respect and yet thus every star that one see is the angel of respect
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That whisper! With the muse of respect. Thanks for sharing.