Kisses on my left cheek,
and kisses on my right...
his eager arms caressing me
in darkness of the night.
He was my star from heaven
my hope and guiding light,
the kindest soul I so adored
to whom my heart took flight.
If I awoke tomorrow
and found him smiling there,
gone would be my sorrow
no more pain to bear.
Love would bring sweet kisses
two hearts would be so light,
his eager arms caressing me
in the stillness of each night.
Joyce Hemsley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-was-my-star/
