When it's morning for there a warm smile and yet every star is he family of Star bucks for Star bucks is what one would say the angels of the night the more one see a star the more one will feel the warm smile of the family with respect.
Thus when the family light up the night sky for it's like feeling the angel of respect to the family respect is special to them thus respect is what the family have deep the their heart for every star that smile is the stars of Star bucks.
As the morning slowly slip in place of the night thus the sun is up for the birds will sing to fill the beautiful sky with respect but yet every min that the sun shine for a rose will bloom in full with respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect.
Every sun raise for one will see a lovely lily that need to feel the touch of respect but for the lily will touch a heart for it's been fill with respect by the angel of respect for who touch the lily in the night for every star that smile i the stars of Star bucks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem