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

For where there a land of star thus the land is the family of Star bucks for the stars i the stars of respect yet every star is the the family of Star bucks for who has fresh cup of coffee just to feel the breeze that whisper the name Star bucks.


Thus for every star that one see shall twinkle in the night sky but every twinkle that say welcome to Star bucks one wish to taste a good cup of coffee thus one see a angel of Star bucks that touch one heart with respect.


Every touch of respect is the touch of happiness for who shall feel the touch of respect just to see the twinkle in the night is the twinkle of respect from the family of Star bucks but for every cup of good coffee been touch with respect.


Night after night the family of Star bucks is the stars with a warm smile that will touch once heart but for the family of Star bucks respect is special to the family of Star bucks that fill once heart with respect.


When the breeze whisper for it whisper the name with a lovely smile with respect and yet for one who dream thus one dream of Star bucks good cup of coffee that been touch with respect for night shall slowly slip away thus the sun shall shine with respect.