To The Family There Is Angels Of Star Bucks. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The more the family sparkle in the night and yet the more the moon light up the night sky the more respect will fill the night air but yet one feel the night breeze that whisper respect for who will feel the touch of respect just to think of a warm smile thus there is the sun yet to the family there is angels of Star bucks.


Just to see the blue sky thus the birds sing for every bird that one see for a rose shall bloom in full with respect where there a happy heart for there a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that kiss the blue sky to the family there is angels of Star bucks.


Night after night for one wish for the touch of respect for respect is special o the family but yet every min that one wish for one see the sparkle in the night sky but when the moon light light light up the night sky there where one see the family of Star bucks but to the family there is angels of Star bucks.


For every falling star there a rose that is in bloom but for who will catch the falling star just to feel the warm smile that says welcome to the house of Star bucks for every star is the angel of the night but just to look to the night sky for one see the angel of respect yet to the family there is angels of Star bucks.