To Wish For A Good Fresh Coffee. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one sleep thus one dream of tasting a good fresh cup of coffee and yet the night sky is where one could see he family of Star bucks but here a angel of respect for the angel of respect will touch a heart with respect every min once heart been touch with respect.


Night sky is the home for the family of Star bucks or he stars fill the night sky with respect for one who wish for one wish upon the angel of respect that fill once heart where he moon shine upon one who taste good fresh cup of coffee for once eye shall twinkle like the stars of Star bucks.


Yet as the night wind whisper the name for one who sleep dream of tasting a good cup of fresh coffee that Star bucks has and yet slowly the night slip away for the sun shall shine for every rose that one see been kiss the the angel of respect just to feel the warmth of the sun for once smile shall shine like the morning sun.


Oh what a beautiful day for yet once heart been fill with respect but yet for the rose that one see will whisper the name of Star bucks or it's Star bucks hat has fresh coffee to taste and yet every taste of fresh good coffee thus one think of the dream being touch by the angel of respect.