A Summer Night For Every One That See A Star With A Twinkle. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

A Summer Night For Every One That See A Star With A Twinkle.



Thus when it's summer for every rose will be in full bloom thus every rose been touch with respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but just to feel the sun is like being touch by the light of life but for one who wish for the touch of respect is like seeing the eyes of the angel that touch a heart with respect thus for every warm smile that one feel for it's the angel for who's heart is full of respect to share with a heart that wish for respect and yet a summer night for every one that see a star with twinkle.



But for every star that one see will touch a heart with respect but for the more one see a star the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect just to look to the sky for one will feel the touch of light of life thus the family who touch the sky is the angel of respect thus when the sun raise for one shall see a bird that will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but just when one feel the touch of respect for it's the sun that warm the heart with respect and yet a summer for every one that see a star with a twinkle.




Every moment that one see a star the more the moon will touch a heart with the light of life but just when one feel the light of life thus for what one feel is the light of respect for it's the angel of respect that one feel touch once heart and yet the more one feel the touch of the angel of respect but yet for every star that touch the sky with a twinkle thus for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect and yet a summer night for every one that see a star with a twinkle.



Thus for every twinkle there a star with a warm smile for where there a warm smile thus one will feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect for every night breeze that one feel will whisper respect to a heart that wish for respect but when one look in the eyes of the angel for who'sees shall sparkle in the sky just to look in the eyes of the angel is like being touch by a bird of the angel of respect and yet a summer night for every one that see a star with a twinkle.

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Well good morning to all the people that come here just fora good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to be at work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.
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