The Angels Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one is thinking for what is one thinking but yet when one look to the night sky for one see the family of angels of Star bucks that have a lot of respect just to see the warm smile that says welcome the the house of the angels of respect.


Where the night is clear for the family will sparkle in the night sky thus for the smile that one feel is the smile of the angels that will fill once heart with respect for it's the respect that one feel in the family of Star bucks.


For every star that one see is like seeing a rose that is in bloom but yet when one hear the birds sing for there a angel that will fill once heart with respect he more one feel the touch of respect the stronger one get but yet the angel of the light will fill once heart with the light of life.


Night after night for one hear a whisper that whisper the name Star bucks for Star bucks is the place that have respect when one see the angels thus the angels is family to Star bucks that have a good cup of fresh coffee.