New Castle Chrysler High School - Rosennial Yearbook (New Castle, IN)

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art by Tacey West There are many hills to climb by Matt Griner There are many hill to climb; Many troubles there are to bear. There are many foes to conquer- In the race of life. It matters not if you ' re bigger or better, If you ' re not prepared you ' ll fail. But, if you are ready from the start You certainly will PREVAIL. For my mother by Robyn Neal A young girl full of dreams — that was you, mother. Serious and beautiful. So young — so old, with a heavy responsibility. Those stories you tell me — I don ' t take them for granted. I know the girl you were. She ' s such a good friend of mine. (You ' re so real to me.) Now here I am — a part of you. So much like you. No mother, I am not ashamed. Believe me. 1 too, have far-seeing eyes. I know what you feel. It was you who gave me life and a love for many things. You taught me the value of words written on pages. I know the joy of holding a pen in my own hand. You gave me the love of mountains and people and music. Because of you I cherish old trunks and pictures and memories. It ' s an inheritance straight from you, mother, and I wouldn ' t want it any other way. Forgive me for not saying Thank you . Forgive me for not saying I love you . Because I do thank you and I do love you . . . more than vou will ever know. ' Dustin Lee by Trina Downs No one understands just how much I care for him; how much I love him with all my heart. , r- j t Since he came into my life, it hasn ' t been the same. I remember the first day 1 saw him, lying in his bassinet. His little red head proved to me that I could possibly learn to love him. Was I ever right! I haven ' t stopped loving him since. Around the first of the year, my family and I received a foster child into our home. At the time, we didn ' t know that someday we could adopt him. But now the time has come, and my family is excited and has never been better. The atmosphere around my house has changed, maybe because so much love is shown now than ever before. That baby is lucky to have my parents. I just hope that he learns to appreciate them like I have learned to do. One special thing I remember is the day my mother told me that Dustin Lee was going to be my baby brother. I picked him up into my arms and cried. I hope that someday, when he has a child, it will be as beautiful and unforgettable as he is. 2o Trojan Tribune

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by Milli Lodge ;i |Ssiia :; ; ■;:.:.; : -: ' ' 1 Untitled by Tara Shallenberger Two trapped oxygens met by the chance of a balloon. They drifted up to the sky. The balloon popped and set them free. Now they share space. by Allen Blankenship Trojan Trib une C.i

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art by Steve Benematti Best friends by Doug Bishop We used to be close. Like bother and sister, we shared it all. Then it happened as it sometimes does; we fell in love. It was so perfect; the best. Nothing could diminish our love. We were on top of the world. But the mystery and wonder were gone. We both shared it all as best friends do. We knew all that there was to know: faults, likes, dislikes, pains and fears. They told us it would never work, and 1 guess they were right. We aren ' t as close anymore. But who could expect to be. I will always love you, my friend; my best friend. You entered my life in a sweet and gentle way, and we danced. We went to the top of life and nothin ' could bring us down. We held hands while running through lush meadows of green, we would fall to the ground with love untold. You would always play your games and like a man blinded by love, I played. On the ground we would taste forbidden pleasures. For hours and hours, we ' d play like foolish children, wrestling you softly, and letting you get a little aggressive and win. art by Terrv Frost Trcan Tribune fc