A new love found

As I look at the stars,
I try very hard to determine,
which is Venus and which is Mars.

But my focus is far from here,
thinking of a man, so dear.

In the silence of the night,
he holds my thoughts, so tight.

Oh, angel of mercy, let him rest,
hold him safe against your chest.

And when night turns into day,
let him know I am thinking of him,
and in my heart he will stay.