The Night That The Family Fill One With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The day when the sun shine for a rose shall bloom in full with respect but yet for every min that the sun shine for one will feel the touch of respect but yet the day slowly slip away for night slowly slip in thus the family of Star bucks shall fill one with respect.


The night one feel the warm smile feel he angel of respect thus the angel is family of Star bucks that wait to fill once heart with respect but what one smell is the good cup of fresh coffee thus one wish to taste the fresh cup of coffee.


The night that he family of Star bucks is out thus the moon shall shine on one just to feel the night breeze that whisper the name of Star bucks thus it's there where one taste the fresh cup of good coffee yet it's the place that has respect the night that the family fill one with respect.


Tonight tonight for every star that one see in the night sky is the eyes of the angel of respect that wait to fill one with respect but to feel the warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks and yet every min one come in the more one feel the touch of respect.