| Fielder’s Choice By Barry Burleson Tears of sadness, joy The first tears, from having a senior in high school, flowed Friday night. The Marshall Academy Patriot Performers presented “Peace, Love and Broadway” in the gymnasium. My
daughter Emma and Hannah Hamblin are the only two seniors in the group,
under the direction of Catherine Swan. They closed out the fabulous
musical revue with an emotional duet – “For Good” by Stephen Schwartz
from Wicked. “I’ve heard it said That people come into our lives for a reason Bringing something we must learn And we are led To those who help us most to grow If we let them And we help them in return Well, I don’t know if I believe that’s true But I know I’m who I am today Because I knew you...
Like a comet pulled from orbit As it passes a sun
Like a stream that meets a boulder Halfway through the wood Who can say if I’ve been changed for the better? But because I knew you I have been changed for good
It well may be That we will never meet again In this lifetime So let me say before we part So much of me Is made of what I learned from you You'll be with me Like a handprint on my heart And now whatever way our stories end I know you have re-written mine By being my friend...
Like a ship blown from its mooring By a wind off the sea Like a seed dropped by a skybird In a distant wood Who can say if I've been changed for the better? But because I knew you
Because I knew you I have been changed for good
And just to clear the air I ask forgiveness For the things I’ve done you blame me for
But then, I guess we know There's blame to share
And none of it seems to matter anymore
Like a comet pulled from orbit As it passes a sun Like a stream that meets a boulder Halfway through the wood
Like a ship blown from its mooring By a wind off the sea Like a seed dropped by a bird in the wood
Who can say if I've been Changed for the better?
I do believe I have been Changed for the better And because I knew you... Because I knew you... Because I knew you... I have been changed for good. My eyes watered after the first verse or two, and then by the end I had to take off my glasses and wipe my eyes. I guess I suddenly realized that high school graduation is almost here – May 18. At
the end of the musical revue Friday, I walked up the stage and
presented her flowers and said, “I love you,” still crying. It was sad
but also joyful. I’m a proud dad. Her talents, as those of all the Patriot Performers, have always amazed me. The Patriot Performers repeated the show Saturday night. I took lots of photographs and somehow avoided the tears that night.
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