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Jun 2010
A ship upon the ocean
With sails of blue and gold
With a stormy sea of love ahead
I must sail both brave and bold
I must hold aloft my colors
I must  rise my voice above
So that you might hear it
I must call loudly of my love
I must tell you of my feelings
How you penetrate  my soul
I must make you mine my lady
That is my only goal
Waves battering  upon my bow
As I sail into this storm
Though it may be a thrilling ride
My love is not forlorn
For waves will fall
And sun will shine
It will be smooth and clear
My love will last through any storm
So please allay your fear
Your are the one t”was meant for me
Through eternity’s  long grip
You are the love I’ve searched for
You are my sailing ship.
Rew 4/24/10
Written by
Robert E Wolfe  In a Class A motor home
(In a Class A motor home)   
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