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			Here are two ideas...the last one (My Anchor) would probably work better if she was giving a poem to you...but oh well! I like it! 
 
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There are those who pass like ships in the night 
Who meet for a moment, then sail out of sight 
With never a backwards glance of regreat 
Those we know briefly and then forget. 
Then there are those that sail together 
Through quiet waters and stormy weather 
Helping each other through joy and through strife 
And those are the kind who give meaning to life. 
 
My Anchor 
 
I recall my life as full of rain 
Patterns filled with clouds and hurricanes 
Then you came along, and 
Somehow made me  
strong enough to stand 
 
Running from the tears upon my face 
From feelings I turned  
inwards and misplaced 
Then you came along, somehow made me strong -  
You took my hand 
 
You are my anchor - 
when I begin to drift 
My anchor - when tides begin to shift 
My anchor - and when the clouds begin to lift -  
You're always there 
 
I was like a ship without a port 
Always setting sail but falling short 
Fighting with the wind 
Then you pulled me in and took me home 
 
You are my anchor -  
when I begin to drift 
My anchor - when tides begin to shift 
My anchor - and when the clouds begin to lift -  
You're always there 
 
You are like the sun upon a wave 
You are like the light within a cave 
Everywhere I turnI see your smile and yearn to be 
 
You are my anchor -  
when I begin to drift - My anchor when tides begin to shift 
My anchor - and when the clouds begin to lift -  
You're always there
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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				There are friends who pass like ships in the night, who meet for a moment, then sail out of sight, with never a backward glance of regret...Friends we meet briefly then quickly forget.  
 Then there are friends who sail together, through quiet waters and stormy weather. Helping each other through joy and through strife. And those are the kind who give meaning to life. 
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