For Every Star That One See Is The Angels Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the night slip in thus for one see a star but yet one see a twinkle in the star that whisper the name Star bucks for the star that one saw is the star of respect and yet for every star that one is the angels of respect.


Thus one wish for a good fresh cup of coffee just o taste a good cup of fresh coffee for every cup that one taste been fill with respect just to feel a warm smile for he more one taste a good cup of fresh coffee for one being touch with respect.


Wonderful day for a taste of good fresh cup of coffee but to the family of Star bucks has a lot of respect for once who drink a cup of fresh cu of coffee to feel the warm smile is like feeling the sun that will warm once heart with respect.


For every star that one see is the angels of respect and yet for one who see the moon for one see the angel of respect for the angel of respect heart is full of respect for it's Star bucks that has good fresh cup of coffee.