Tonight will be a clear night to see the star but or every star that one see one will feel the touch of respect but yet when the time slowly slip out thus night will slowly slip in for every star that one see is the family of Star bucks.
When night in thus one will feel he respect of the angel of respect for it's Star bucks that have a lot of respect but when one feel respect the more once eyes shall sparkle like the diamond in the night yet it's Star bucks that have good fresh coffee or one to drink.
As time slowly slowly slip out or he more one see a star yet one will feel the touch of the angel of respect but yet just to look into the angel eyes for one see a sparkle in them thus every sparkle in the angel eyes that one see says welcome to Star bucks.
As morning slowly slip in for the birds will sing to say good morning just to feel he morning breeze that whisper he name Star bucks thus it's that time for a good cup of fresh coffee when the sun kiss the beautiful blue sky with respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem