Tucker High School - Tiger Yearbook (Tucker, GA)

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Shooting Stars Stars are like people Millions there are Some brighter than others Some seen from afar. lf you look at them closely Perhaps you will see That each one is different lust like you and me Sometimes a bright light Like cities or the moon Will divert our attentions We forget others too soon The stars appear motionless But indeed they are not They must slowly move on Which is also our lot If you look long and steady Into the night sky A shooting star may fall That is the world s sigh lust as shooting stars Stand out from the rest We find out of everyone Some friends are the best In one night of watching We may see only two lust as our true friends Will remain few So cherish the night sky And every friend And I also pray Shooting Stars never end Strawberry :left-rf A little brown leaf Attached to a stem Falling from the oak tree Dropping slowly Very carefully As not to damage or brui use Once upon the ground lt sits and waits For others to fall Mary Charlotte Photo Tom Thurmond Photo Burrell Swinehart How precious is our gift? Not very by the way we treat it We receive a thing of beauty But we sometimes fail to see it We see ourselves to be beautiful And we are but But we tend to overlook what we should not We see our creations to be beautiful And they are if lf we dont use them to destroy And replace We use our creations to replace our gift Cant we see that once it is totally replaced No one can replace it? But no' Our creation is beautifull Fools' We receive beauty Yet we seek something with more We are blind We fail to see our gift And someday it will be gone Only then will we realize how precious it is o Nothing has more beauty than it has Not our creations Nothing' We must not lose it' But what is this wonderful thing of beauty Our gift? Nature Strawberry US

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Eyelash lim Morgan You tDedicated to ICD I feel as though I am falling down Through a bottomless pit There is no one to help me I am dying crying inside For I have no love My thoughts are whirling around me They seem like the sea is drowning me taking me to depths unknown There is a blackness all around it is cold terrifying darkness Why am I here whats my purpose on this solid mass of rock called Earth? Does life have a meaning? It seems to be moving around me passing me Blackness is around me but I can see a flash of light ahead I feel arms around me a warmth fills my heart There is love around me it is warm and comforting It fills me with a roy a ioy to keep living A hand came down through the darkness lifted me up gave me a chance to I took the chance tor it was my last hope Now I live in complete blissfulness How could I have made it without you? Rosebud She is beautiful Untouched Sheltered by sepals that represent her outer surface of shyness But as I watch Kay Brewton rays of the sun dawn on the rosebud She begins to open up She grows more breathtaking by the second and soon the sun has risen on our shy little rosebud The birds and bees swarm around Her She has blossomed into a most gorgeous delicate creature And all know and are aware of Her radiant BEAUTY CH l'm riding on the crest of my emotions searching for lust the right wave - to the shore i long to feel the sand beneath my feet - to stand on a stationary surface alas i hear your voice as it slowly wanes away will you wait for the next low tide please Patti McGee ,af .Jgx L! Ur ,pk M L.,,,.,,,-.,.Mwuvss3v '- f-1'v the one that will carry me closest ' U . , n,., . . . . I ,far xxx Y . . . I Y V Iliff F D ' ' 2' T by- 2 I . . , It A 1 V :lil I I . B lf: . V . . I . xy. . I V live, ' ' I i - . jf' gf' I r , those first striking A I ' 3, I yy t fe 4 ' . ifig I f I crc,l 4 ' t rr'r 5 TEN I I ' ' -W' Y I and -V--f-www'-f, .u ,m it i -vyl W b y T . . , . A .. K . g 152 .