The Angel Is The Angel Of Star Bucks. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the night is clear for one to see the star and yet when the moon raise thus one will see the light of the moon for min that one see the moon for it's the angel is the angel of respect for every sun raise will touch once heart with the light of life but for the angel is the angel of Star bucks.


Where one see the light for one shall see a rose that will be fill with respect thus every moon light is the light of the angel thus the angel is the family of Star bucks that is respect just to feel the touch of the family for who is the angel that has a heart fill with respect but yet the angel is the angel of Star bucks.


To the family respect is what they fill once heart with but when one wish for the touch of respect yet the light of life is respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air but just to see the moon raise over the sea of respect and yet the angel is the angel of Star bucks.



Every min that the moon light shine on the sea of respect thus is where one will see the angel that will touch once heart with respect and yet when one see the angel of Star bucks thus one will feel the happiness yet the angel is the angel of Star bucks for the night one will feel the touch of respect by the angel that is family of Star bucks.