Precious Times Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Unable to sleep, thinking of you only, all the precious
times we've had together this past month, not wanting
them to end,

Knowing that's only wishful thinking, yet hoping for it
anyway, atmosphere filled with the constant caring you
have shown to me without fail.

Explaining, relating, communicating and being here for
me, you're a wonderful human being, taking everything
in stride, always helping and careful, seeing me through
it all!