When the morning sun is up for the birds that one see will touch the blue sky with respect but for the bird that fill the blue sky is the birds of the angel with a twinkle in the eyes of the angel and yet just to see the twinkle is like seeing the morning sun that warm once heart for where there a star for there a angel.
A night or the stars is the night for the family with a sparkle thus every star that one see for it's like catching a falling star that will fill once heart with the touch of respect but when one see a rose thus one will feel like being touch by a rose of respect for where there a star for there a angel.
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