Heaven Sent Poem by Tina Mack

It is that time again that we hate,
When the sadness overwhelms at a discerning rate.
My love, don’t be sad,
I know these things make you go mad.
If it is a kiss that will set you straight,
Then I will surely not hesitate.
If it is a hug that will make you smile,
Or to just lay quiet by your side for awhile.
No matter what gets you down,
Just remember that your love keeps me around,
Though my words of gratitude may come more less than frequent,
I still think you were heaven sent.