The Night That The Angels Touch Your Dream. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who see a star thus one wish upon a star and yet for one who sleep thus the angels touch your dream with respect for every min that angels fill your dream with respect the more one dream and yet when the night breeze whisper a name for the angels fill your dream.


When one sleep for what does one dream about thus in once dream for one dream of a good cup of fresh coffee that will make once day beautiful but yet every min one dream the more the night breeze whisper the name Star bucks just to dream thus the sun raise to touch the blue sky with respect the night that the angels touch your dream.


A beautiful morning for the sun to shine and yet wish to have a good cup of fresh coffee thus one hear the whisper that whisper the name Star bucks for it's Star bucks where one go for a good cup of fresh coffee yet the night that the angels touch your dream.


For where the sun shine thus one shall see the moon light in the night for he moon light of the angel with respect that will fill once cup with respect thus when the family smile that says welcome to Star bucks for it's Star bucks that has good pot of fresh coffee.