Night The Night Wind Whisper The The Name Star Bucks. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Night after night for one dream of a good cup of coffee but yet when one see a star thus the star that one see is the star of Star bucks for who has respect to feel the touch of respect one shall taste the fresh cup of coffee.

Thus for every cup of coffee for one is tasting respect that fill once heart but yet for every rose is the rose of Star bucks with respect the more one feel respect the more one shall smile that says thank you.


Star oh beautiful star of Star bucks for one wish to feel the touch of respect yet when one feel the sun thus one feel respect just to hear once name in the night is like seeing the angel of Star bucks that touch once heart with respect,


Every star that touch once heart is like tasting a good cup of coffee and yet for every cup of coffee been touch with respect just to hear once heart beat the sound of thank you for every min that one smile the more the sun shall shine but yet the sun shall warm once heart with respect.