Leading Star Poem by Donward Bughaw

How I wish to be your Lodestar,
That I will be your leading spark;
Up there in skies, right there afar,
I will go ahead as you embark.

I'll be your light, your guide in dark,
I'll be your man, your nightfall ward;
There in the night skies I'm your mark,
Pursue your sail coz I'll be your guard.

Then my gleams will be so bright,
And I'll babble words forthright;
'Hocus-pocus of the night,
Make this wish a truth if might.

How I wish to be your Lodestar,
And you my darling the humming lark;
Under the beams of your leading star,
Sing a song so sweet, an inflaming hark.