Anonymity Knows Me Well

The following was written as an anonymous comment this morning. I don't know who wrote it, but it must be someone who knows me well. It's very fitting and very much me. Thanks to whoever wrote it, don't be a stranger, sign your work. I would really like to know who did this for me.
Thanks so much!
Love, Anne

Ode to Anne

Your mother shared it with you... when you were just a little girl.
You were friends with it when life was fresh in your own.... little world.
You shared it with your baby doll, little brother and your jacks and ball
Still you’re the only one that can make the call...
Do you hum along with it or sing the song…..

It’s made you laugh and it’s made you want to cry...
It’s always there to count on...it’s as big as the blue sky
It left its mark to tell the time...through hard rock, rap and country time
And when the fading day is almost through
You will know if you should rock or sing the blues

You’ve shared it with your girlfriends and even driving all alone
From Arkansas to Nashville until Missouri you’d come home...
It’s held your hand when a loved one’s died, to help you cope and reason why
Still you’re the only one that can read the sign...
Will it be the first hello or the last goodbye

It’s made you laugh and it’s made you want to cry...
It’s always there to count on... it’s as big as the blue sky...
It left its mark to tell the time….through gospel , punk and miller time...
And when the fading day is almost through
You will know if you should rock or sing the blues