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 regret, 

Folks we know briefly, 

And then quickly forget. 

Then there are those friends Who sail together, 

Through quiet waters 

And storky weather. 

Helping each other 

Through joy and strife 

And they are the ones 

That give meaning to life

Author Unknown