Thus when one look to the sky for one just don't see stars for one see angels of Star bucks for every angel is the angel of respect when the night slip in for there a moon that shine just to see the family of angels is the family of Star bucks.
Oh what a lovely night for the moon light shine upon once face and yet one see the angels of respect but yet when one see a angel of respect for one think of Star bucks good cu of coffee just to taste fresh cup of coffee.
The stars that one see shall fill once heart as one taste a good cup of Star bucks coffee and yet every min that one taste a good fresh cup of coffee for the night wind will whisper the name of Star bucks.
Just to wish upon a star is lie asking the angel of respect for a good fresh cup of coffee that been fill with respect thus for the angels of Star bucks shall light up the night sky with respect for who's heart will be touch with respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem