Time

  I suppose that one is supposed to find a job related to your major in school, but I couldn't do that after I graduated from seminary.  I was getting some job offers from a variety of colleges and other stuff related to my major of Religious Drama and Communications, but I was in love and didn't want to leave Fort Worth.  Call me crazy, because I could have gotten a job in my field.  I was going through an emotional and professional upheaval.  Do I stay?  Do I go?  It got to the point that I realized that I needed to go.  

 I wrote the following song: (By the way, if anyone wants to steal the lyrics, please be advised that this song has been recorded by The Cobbwebs and is copyrighted through BMI.)

"One More Time"

Are we touching just a little,  

Can I see you in my mind,

Are you saying that you're sorry,

Or just following behind?

Is there just an open season

On the love we once both shared,

Or has time quickly passed us

And left us where we cared?

Can I see you in my mind,

Just a little longer than before,

Can we touch one more time,

Can our hearts beat like one again?

Will you see me--take my hand,

Can you love me with what you know,

Is it true that you are leaving,

Please tell me it's not so.

Won't you give us another chance,

It will be better I promise that,

We would dream and soar to eternity,

Won't you love me just a little bit,

One more time.

Thanks, Kare, for loving me one more time.  She still lives in Fort Worth.  A lot of time has passed since then.  I still smile, when I think of her.  One more time.