For When The Time Come Thus The Stars Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every star that touch the night sky with respect thus the moon shall be fill with respect but yet where there a good fresh cup of coffee one shall feel the touch of respect for every taste of fresh cup of coffee been fill with respect.


Yet where there a angel for one shall see the angel of respect for who fill once heart thus one wish to taste a fresh cup of good coffee and yet it' Star bucks that have fresh cup of good coffee for respect is special to the family of Star bucks.


Thus when one taste a good cup of fresh coffee shall fee the respect but yet to feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks for it's the stars that touch a heart with respect night after night for one feel the breeze whisper the name of Starbucks.


Every morning for the sun raise but yet one think of fresh cup of good coffee for where does one go just to taste a fresh cu of good coffee where there is respect for there is happiness with a warm smile that will touch once heart.