♥Memory Lane ♥
Photo EssayBy: Jourdan Crook
One’s Many Questions…
I looked at the people around me. They really were starting to scare me with theirs smiles and giggling. Why am I here? And who is holding me? I was just sleeping and woke up in some smiling woman’s arms. I don’t like this…
One’s Many Questions cont.
place. And what’s around my neck? Please get it off. Everything is growing I think, and it’s making me want to cry. HELP ME!
One Place Like Home
Pews lining each side of the aisle, 18 in total.
It’s small, yet comfortable
My mom’s songs fill the air
Children were running around
One Place Like Home
The preacher’s greeting each Sunday
The old hymns on the piano
And the laughter and praise
It wasn’t a place, just my second home, my church.
Light the Way
16 lights, each lit with a glow beyond your wildest dreams
That’s what I contain.
I light your way, keeping you safe
That’s what I do.
You’re guidance, your hopefulness
That’s what I am to you…
Light the Way Cont.
But to me,
It’s just my job, what I’m depended on to do.
That’s what I am.
Your chandelier, and I’ll watch over you