Ode To Starbucks
I make no change to my order; vanilla bean frap. no cream on top.
I buy cookies for the road we shall travel along.
Oh Starbucks, my life, how I love your shop.
Starbucks you amaze me, the coffee so warm,
The frappichinos so cold, as if you are drinking up snow.
How I would love to work behind the counter, just hand me the form.
Oh Starbucks, how I love you, for you make my heart glow.