Come, yet again come
Even when you have broken your vows
A thousand times
Ours in not a caravan of despair
I was driving with my three young children one warm summer evening
when a woman in the convertible ahead of us stood up and waved.
She was stark naked! As I was reeling from the shock, I heard my
five-year-old shout from the back seat, "Mom! That lady is not
wearing a seat belt!"