The Family Of Respect Is Star Bucks. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the family of respect is the angels that fill once heart with respect thus respect is special to the family of Star bucks yet it's Star bucks that has good fresh coffee for one to taste but yet or every min that the sun shine for a rose shall fill the air with respect.


Just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose and yet the stars that one see is the angel of respect and yet every touch to once heart shall feel the touch of respect and yet the stars is family to Star bucks for every lovely smile here a twinkle in once eyes.



Where there happiness for one shall see the light of the moon shine on the angel of respect yet it is he star of Star bucks that has good fresh cup of coffee for one o taste cup after cup thus one shall wish upon a star for the family of Star bucks for a good cup of coffee.


Another day and yet there more fresh waiting to be tasted for who's heart will feel the touch of respect on a beautiful day thus every cu of coffee that drink that's another heart fill with respect just to feel the warm smile is like feeling the lovely warm mile of the angels of Star bucks.