Where There Respect For There The Stars Of Starbucks. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun shine thus every rose been touch with respect but when one see a bird for the bird is the angel of respect for one who wish for a good fresh cup of coffee for Star bucks is the place yet Star is respect.


For one who feel the touch of respect thus the angel has touch one heart with respect for the night slowly slip in for one wish wish for a cup of coffee thus one wish for a angel of respect to touch once heart the more one is touch, the more one taste fresh cup of coffee.


Just to feel touch of respect is lie being touch by a rose of rose that been touch by the angel of respect every star is the family of Star bucks and yet respect is special to the family for Star bucks thus the family is one who fill once cup with respect.


Oh lovely night for every min one wait for the angel of respect thus more one wish to taste the fresh pot of coffee just to see a lovely smile that says welcome to Star bucks for what can i get you where there respect for the stars of Star bucks.

Where there respect thus one shall feel the beat of once heart that been by the angel of respect but for where there respect for there happiness in once heart just to look into the eyes of the family of Star bucks there happiness.