The Night Of The Moon Is The Family Who's The Angels. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one feel the beautiful sun shine thus one feel the smile of the angels and yet it's the angels smile that one feel on a beautiful sun shine day yet every min in the sun for one has been fill with respect yet the night of the moon is the family who's he angels.


For every angels that one see thus one shall see the moon of the angel of respect for it's the angels that fill once cup with respect for every cup of coffee that on drink will feel the respect in them and yet for one who see the moon thus it's the angel who will fill your heart with respect.


The more he angels fill one with respect thus one will have a nice warm smile on once face just to see the moon light is like says oh what a lovely night to see the angels of respect but when one see a angel for it's he angel smile that one see that will light up the night sky.



When the moon shine for it's he angel with respect to fill every rose that one see but yet when the angel smile for it says welcome to Star bucks thus Star bucks is the right place for one to go for a good cup of fresh coffee yet every cup that one drink is drinking respect.