Every Min One Feel The Sun Thus One Feel The Smile Of Star Bucks. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the sun raise for who will feel the touch of respect and yet every moment that one smile shall shine on a rose with respect the more the family smile the more one shall feel the touch of respect but where there is good cup of fresh coffee thus the smile that says welcome to Star bucks.


Just he ouch of respect make one smile like he morning sun and yet the sun shall touch every rose that one see but yet every rose been fill with respect but every min one feel the sun thus one feel the smile of Star bucks for it's there where one can drink a good cup of fresh coffee.


Tonight when the moon shine it's light thus the moon is the moon of respect that been fill by the angel of respect thus when one look to the night sky for one feel the night breeze that whisper the name Star bucks yet every stars is the family of Star bucks that has good cup of fresh coffee the more one think of coffee hat been fill with respect.


Where the stars sparkle for one shall be touch by the angel of respect but to the family of Star bucks respect is special for every lovely smile is the smile of respect but yet the smile hat one see says how was you day just to hear that for every one who drink fresh pot of coffee shall have a warm smile.