The Eyes Of The Family Of Star Bucks. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one see a rose for one thing of the eyes of the angel of respect thus the eyes that one see is the eyes of the family of Star bucks for who has fresh cup of coffee and yet every cup of coffee been fill with the respect of the angel of Star bucks.


Just to try a good fresh cup of coffee is like trying a sweet soft kiss but yet where there respect there happiness in once heart for a good fresh cup of coffee just to hear the in the breeze that whisper the name Star bucks to the family of star bucks is true respect.


Yet when the night come for one shall see the family of Star buck in the night sky with the twinkle of respect thus Star bucks is the lace where the family have respect for one every touch of respect says welcome to Star bucks thus respect mean a lot to the family of Star bucks.


For every smile that one feel and yet it make one feel good just to hear the name Star bucks for who will be the one that feel the touch of respect from the angel of respect for who is family of Star bucks the more one feel the warm smile the more one think of a rose that bloom in full with respect.