For Every Glow Thus There Is The Angels Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the sun is down thus one see the angels of the night and yet for there a glow for the family of Star bucks is the angels of respect for respect to the angels is special but when one wish for a good cup of fresh coffee thus Star bucks is the place where one can see the angels of respect.



Oh what a lovely night for the angels of Star bucks twinkle in once eyes for every twinkle that touch once eyes is the twinkle of respect for who's heart shall be fill with respect the more one see a angel the more one taste a fresh cup of coffee for every cup of fresh coffee that one drink been fill with respect.3


Just to be fill with respect for respect is like being n love but yet every lovely warm smile there a rose that will bloom in full with the touch of respect yet tonight one shall see the light of the moon thus the light of the moon is the light of the angels of Starbucks that has good fresh cup of coffee.


For every glow that one see is the glow of respect and yet one feel the touch of a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks just to hear the lovely soft voice of the angels is like listing to the night breeze whisper the name Starbucks for every glow thus there is the angels of respect.