To Night Is The Night For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moon light for one shall walk in the light of the moon and yet the light of the moon is the light of the angel of respect just to see the family in the night sky sky is like makg a wish upon a star for where the angels of Star bucks is thus one shall see the angel of respect.


Here another night for the family to fill the night air with respect thus the family is the angels of respect but when the night breeze whisper the name Star bucks for every touch is like dancing in the arms of the angel of respect the more respect get stronger the more once smile shall shine like the moon light that light up sky.


Thus when a the breeze whisper the name for it's the good fresh cup of coffee that been fill with respect yet the day has good cup of good cup of fresh coffee the more coffee that one drink the more one feel the respect but yet there the angel of respect to night is he night for respect.