Moreno Valley High School - Valhalla Yearbook (Sunnymead, CA)

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U vKj Richard Gifford—Bird WOULD THFRF BE SOMEONE THERE As the trees were whistling in the wind and as the sun pierced gently In the sky, I thought of love to come, of warm tender moments when silence prevailed and of life. Its wondrous beginning through kisses, embraces and moments of expressive love. And as I thought I wondered not only of love and life but of death and Its acceptance . Would there be someone there to hold me, to love me, to help me accept this; the remainina cycle of life. And as i uiougnt I glanced at you And you looked at me and smiled. And as I glanced I knew there would be someone there. Candy Wade Fine Arts 169 Linda Germ|fl .- P ' ' lrt ' ?

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TEDDY BEAR Teddy Bear, Teddy Bear What ' s wrong with you? You ' ve always been a friend And told me what to do. Now you just sit and look at me And never speak a word. You were mine when I was two I ' ve gone through everything with you You comforted me when I was down And told me little stories to help me sleep. Now that I ' m fifteen. You just stare into space. Could it be you never talked at all ? Could it have been the imagination of a little girl? Teddy Bear, Teddy Bear You ' ve served me well. Now I don ' t need you, I have some- one else. But I ' ll still take care of you And when I have a little girl You can be a friend to her. Thea Mabry LIFE ' S PUZZLE PLAY Like pieces of a puzzle that won ' t interlock Yet attracted to each other like the tick to the tock. Different personalities both clinging to our own But reaching for each other till one of us is down. Attempt to mold our puzzle pieces to fit comfortably side by side It doesn ' t work. We still can ' t fit not to say we haven ' t tried. Time ahead will call to us to go our separate ways. We promise to remember and meet in future days. The puzzle fits together In life ' s reality. Though we ' re not near each other Hand-in-hand we ' ll always be. Tina Cuff 168 Fine Arts Derrick Hull, pencil drawing. STUPIDITY People are stupid. You know, they really are. They ' ll buy a new house Or buy a new car, And believe what the salesman tells them is true. They ' ll go look for nothing ' Cuz of a fake Treasure map. Then be mad and upset When they find they ' ve been Had. People are stupid. You know, they really are. You never can change them. So enjoy your junked car. Maryellen Kiefer

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■ Silver droplets cascading from the heavens above filling trickling streams pouring down mountains into thirsty valleys below. Sending children from their play into their homes leaving tracks of mud across kitchen floors. The pitter-patter upon the roofs sends many a child into blissful sleep. Who would guess that these silver drops are really God ' s tears crying for his children ' s sins. When the sun peeps out from the stormy clouds, He smiles down upon the earth, and you know then that all is forgiven. Rita Jo Smith Juan Herrera, leather. 1 Steve Freike throws a pot. fE AND MONEY i Money . . . What good is it? It ' ll buy you the neces- sities, And even the niceties. But can you buy a honey with money? think of the things oney can ' t buy. d you ' ll think it ' s ather funny hat even the richest people cry, ecause they can ' t buy ove D matter how hard they ry. Diane Strain lEfiii-if- -• L i.a w i ' h. . SCtAB tVMT