Sophia Buchholz
Photography and Poem By Chloe Corlee
WALKING THROUGH THE PATHS Two paths lead down one road, she’s daring to walk the ridged roads. She balanced on the path her blonde hair tangled in the wind of struggles. Focusing on the past and the future, she couldn’t see what’s right in front of her. Her friends holding her up so she doesn’t falter. She found her light and Loved them all, Brightness in her eyes, She floats off the path. The future is bright but the present is gold Her path she took was Brave. In the light she was saved. She took the paths of life, but now in the air she’s found her peace. She found her place That really fit a pretty piece.