When the night slip in for one wish to dance but yet just to see the light of the moon for the light is the light of respect but when one smile thus the sun shall shine the more one smile the more the family of Star bucks will dance with respect.
To dance for one wish to dance in the moon light but yet every moment one dance in the moon light the more the family twinkle in once eyes with respect just to feel the breeze that whisper threw the tree thus it whisper the name of Starbucks.
Here one sit for a taste of fresh cup of Star coffee that been touch with respect just to feel the touch of respect the more one think of the angel of respect with a heart full of respect thus when the family of Star dance for they dance for respect and yet respect is special to the family of Star bucks.
For every dance that the family of Star bucks do for there happiness yet every star is special for who will feel the touch of respect that the family of Star touch just to hear the whisper of the name that the trees whisper in the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem