Without Respect For One Disrespect The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that one disrespect the family of Star bucks for one disrespect the angel of thus when night come for there ill be no twinkle for one disrespect the angel of Star bucks but yet for one who with upon a star shall be touch with respect.


Just to see the beautiful sun shine for the sun shall not shine and yet every star that has respect shall fill the heart that wish for a good cup of fresh coffee just to see the warm smile of the stars of Star bucks but yet to the family respect is special to the family.


When he sun raise for a rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect thus one who feel the sun feel the touch of a rose that been fill with respect and yet the sky shall turn blue with the touch of respect that the angel of respect fill the air with.


Thus the more the sky is fill with respect he more the birds shall sing in the morning sun where the sky is blue there a rose that shall touch a heart with respect thus very rose is respect for it's the angel of respect that fill every rose that one see.