For when one see the morning sun for every min that one feel the sun the more a rose will bloom in full but for every bird that one see is the bird that been touch with respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air but where there blue moon thus there is respect.
Thus where there a warm smile for it's just a smile of respect to fill once heart with the touch of respect but when the birds sing for the birds sing for the touch of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect that will fill once heart yet where there blue moon thus there is respect.
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