The Night The Stars Fill The Night Air With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun fill the air with love for when night lisp in for the night air shall be fill from the family of Star bucks yet one wish to taste a good cup of coffee every cup of coffee that one taste been touch with respect.


Night after night the family of Star bucks is there to fill a heart with respect but just to hear the whisper of the name Star bucks the store of respect just to see the warm smile on once face say hello but for the moon that shine with the family of Star bucks is the light of respect.


For every sun raise there respect that fill the air for every twinkle of the family light is like saying welcome to Star bucks and yet for every heart that taste the coffee of respect thus once heart bee n touch with respect without respect for there no twinkle from the family of Star bucks.


For the moon is the angel of Star bucks that shall touch once heart with the light of respect thus every star that one see shall whisper the name of Star bucks in the night air just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of respect.


Yet for one who wish for a good cup of coffee thus one got respect from the family of Star bucks but just to hear the family say welcome to Star bucks yet the night that the stars rose touch the rose thus every rose that been touch with respect shall bloom in full.


Oh what a lovely even just to see the family of Star bucks twinkle in the night just feel the breeze is like feeling the touch of respect lovely day but for every min that the sun shine thus one feel the touch of respect in the air.