For every moment that the sky is clear for a the moon will raise with the light of life for the light of life is like a rose that been touch with respect for every rose that one see is the rose of respect and yet for every heart that wish for respect the more a heart being touch with the light of respect but for one who feel a warm smile shall feel the hand of the angel of respect for it's the angel that will fill the air with respect thus for every star there a angel of respect.
Yet just to sing in the sun is like a moon light of life but just to sing for a touch of respect is like a touch of a angel for who's smile is like the morning sun that touch the land with respect night after night for a heart who wish for the touch of respect but where the bird that sing for a heart and yet the sky is blue just when the sun set for a rose will feel the hand of the angel who touch a heart that sit under the stars of respect thus for every star there a angel of respect.
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