For Every Touch Of A Star Is The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one sit in the night for one see a star and yet when one touch a star thus the star that one see is the angel of respect but every warm smile that whisper the name Star bucks for it was Star bucks star that one touch yet for every touch of a star is the touch of respect.


Just to feel the night breeze is like seeing a rose of love that need to feel the touch of respect yet when the sun raise for every rose shall be fill with respect for the stars is family to Star bucks for the angel hat fill once heart is the angel of Star bucks and yet a long night is like a long day but for a lovely smile thus the sun shall warm once heart.


Where there happiness for one shall feel the touch of the moon light that is the angel of respect to feel the breeze whisper the name of Star bucks is the name that has good fresh coffee to drink and yet every cup of fresh coffee that one drink been fill with respect for every touch of a star is the touch of respect.


Just to be touch for once heart bloom with respect like a rose bloom in full with love but yet every twinkle in once eyes is the twinkle that says welcome to the house of Star bucks yet it's Starbucks that has fresh coffee day or night for every touch of a star is the touch of respect.