For one who walk on a clear lovely night just to have the moon shine yet when the moon shine upon one thus one see respect in one and yet once heart is fill with respect to walk with a star is to walk with respect.
Thus every min one walk with a star is like being touch by a angel of Star Bucks that has respect for one yet for one who look at the night sky for one see the eyes of Star bucks to walk with a star is to walk with respect.
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I wish I were from your country. I would have loved to be there where you work.. Your poems are beautiful.. Thank you Raymond :) With respect, Souren :)