The Angel Of The Night Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one see the angels of the night thus there a angel of respect for it's the angel that fill a heart with respect every star that is a angel for there a heart that need to feel the touch of respect but for who will be he one to feel the touch of respect and yet the angels of the night is the angels of respect.


The angel of the night is the moon light that fill once heart with the light of life but when one feel the touch thus once will feel the touch of respect by the angels of the night but just to feel the breeze whisper the name Star bucks but the angel of the night is the angels of respect.



But for every star that is the angels is the family of Star bucks for it's Star bucks that have good pot of fresh coffee and it's Star bucks angels that been filling heart with respect just to see a rose thus every rose is like the morning sun.


To touch a star is to touch a angel that is family of Star bucks for Star bucks heart is full of respect where there happiness for one will feel the warm smile that shine like the moon light in the night is when one see the angel of respect.