<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945</id><updated>2011-12-10T10:03:40.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhema</title><subtitle type='html'>The word rhema orginates from the greek meaning a specific spoken word. Pronounced Ray-Ma.  I believe that all words fashioned and formed in my blogg are specific and relevant to all those who read.....enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-8098909405371003995</id><published>2008-07-25T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T15:45:24.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Submission</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/SIpXdU3pZLI/AAAAAAAAACk/Zyscfh0kR-s/s1600-h/sister.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/SIpXdU3pZLI/AAAAAAAAACk/Zyscfh0kR-s/s320/sister.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227086478846813362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I Were Totally Submissive to His Will……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t have to experience the extremities&lt;br /&gt;Of roller coaster rides&lt;br /&gt;Of Rushing Highs&lt;br /&gt;And crashing lows&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t have to learn the simple&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in life the hard way&lt;br /&gt;With the inner feelings of unspoken words of&lt;br /&gt;“I told you so!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t have to struggle with&lt;br /&gt;The Troubles He said would come&lt;br /&gt;But instead stand on His word and place &lt;br /&gt;Life’s struggles&lt;br /&gt;Right where they belong&lt;br /&gt;Under my feet….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t confuse religion with Christianity&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that habitual rituals is not&lt;br /&gt;What he had planned for me&lt;br /&gt;But a life where I can &lt;br /&gt;Walk upright and not be subject to what &lt;br /&gt;I can see&lt;br /&gt;But living a life in the Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Calling those things that are not&lt;br /&gt;Because in Him I live, Move and have&lt;br /&gt;My being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would walk, talk, eat and mediate&lt;br /&gt;On His words daily&lt;br /&gt;Knowing as food is to the flesh&lt;br /&gt;So is His words to my Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Without them I won’t be able to breathe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were totally submissive to His will&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t try to use intellectual suppositions&lt;br /&gt;To second guess Him&lt;br /&gt;Or even find reasons &lt;br /&gt;And ask numerous questions&lt;br /&gt;Pertaining to why I should not give &lt;br /&gt;What is due to Him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would instead&lt;br /&gt;Humble myself&lt;br /&gt;And come before his throne&lt;br /&gt;With expectancy and praises&lt;br /&gt;Filled in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;From the rising of a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;To the setting&lt;br /&gt;Of the golden sun&lt;br /&gt;Saying prayerfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not my will Lord, but your will be done”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-8098909405371003995?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8098909405371003995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=8098909405371003995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/8098909405371003995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/8098909405371003995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/submission.html' title='Submission'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/SIpXdU3pZLI/AAAAAAAAACk/Zyscfh0kR-s/s72-c/sister.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-3624048193555575944</id><published>2008-03-14T15:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T17:31:46.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R9r5GLJ1iLI/AAAAAAAAACM/RzNEvDBC4WA/s1600-h/SEASONS1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R9r5GLJ1iLI/AAAAAAAAACM/RzNEvDBC4WA/s320/SEASONS1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177724606084384946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a quantum leap&lt;br /&gt;Through seasons&lt;br /&gt;And winter was the first&lt;br /&gt;To rear its &lt;br /&gt;Ugly &lt;br /&gt;Head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like fallen leaves&lt;br /&gt;On broken trees looking&lt;br /&gt;Naked and alone&lt;br /&gt;Here&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;br /&gt;Too&lt;br /&gt;Stood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disengaged from my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;I began questioning why&lt;br /&gt;These dark clouds kept&lt;br /&gt;Following and&lt;br /&gt;Interfering &lt;br /&gt;With&lt;br /&gt;My feelings causing&lt;br /&gt;My moods to become&lt;br /&gt;Melancholic and&lt;br /&gt;Such an unpalatable&lt;br /&gt;Tonic&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;Swallow&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEASONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What seemed a life time&lt;br /&gt;Turned out to be just hours&lt;br /&gt;Realising that &lt;br /&gt;I can change&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been given&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;br /&gt;Power to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dark days can no&lt;br /&gt;Longer&lt;br /&gt;Define who&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;Before I could see &lt;br /&gt;A thing&lt;br /&gt;I was quickly propelled &lt;br /&gt;Into&lt;br /&gt;Spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEASONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expectancy&lt;br /&gt;Renewal&lt;br /&gt;Became my close&lt;br /&gt;Companions&lt;br /&gt;I was running &lt;br /&gt;A race&lt;br /&gt;But the prize was&lt;br /&gt;No Golden &lt;br /&gt;Medallion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the knowledge&lt;br /&gt;That I have entered&lt;br /&gt;The race of life&lt;br /&gt;And my intention is to &lt;br /&gt;Cross over the &lt;br /&gt;Finishing line&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;I believed &lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the blossoming&lt;br /&gt;Stages of an&lt;br /&gt;Intricately&lt;br /&gt;Delicate&lt;br /&gt;Flower&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Was overwhelmed by&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of&lt;br /&gt;This truth&lt;br /&gt;And was gently ushered&lt;br /&gt;Into&lt;br /&gt;Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEASONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invigorated&lt;br /&gt;Transformed&lt;br /&gt;Energised&lt;br /&gt;Tears of Joy&lt;br /&gt;Filled my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the inner warmth&lt;br /&gt;That said it all&lt;br /&gt;That I am&lt;br /&gt;Happy to be&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can stand proud&lt;br /&gt;And tall&lt;br /&gt;Nothing about me&lt;br /&gt;Is a&lt;br /&gt;Mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the warmth of the &lt;br /&gt;Morning sun&lt;br /&gt;I embraced&lt;br /&gt;This truth that I now &lt;br /&gt;Understand&lt;br /&gt;How seasons go&lt;br /&gt;And seasons come&lt;br /&gt;Each with its own&lt;br /&gt;Purpose and plan&lt;br /&gt;Of instilling an attitude &lt;br /&gt;That says that&lt;br /&gt;“I CAN”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in this &lt;br /&gt;Revelation&lt;br /&gt;I take one&lt;br /&gt;More leap&lt;br /&gt;And am welcomed&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;br /&gt;Autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEASONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-3624048193555575944?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3624048193555575944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=3624048193555575944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/3624048193555575944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/3624048193555575944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2008/03/seasons.html' title='Seasons'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R9r5GLJ1iLI/AAAAAAAAACM/RzNEvDBC4WA/s72-c/SEASONS1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-7103910791137084543</id><published>2008-03-14T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T15:14:59.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R9r4tLJ1iKI/AAAAAAAAACE/YTiwdpwewL8/s1600-h/favourite+things.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R9r4tLJ1iKI/AAAAAAAAACE/YTiwdpwewL8/s320/favourite+things.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177724176587655330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday school trips, all the kids are excited, &lt;br /&gt;Sista Brown’s up to ole tricks,&lt;br /&gt;Preparing good food,&lt;br /&gt;And all are delighted.&lt;br /&gt;Jokes on the Journey,&lt;br /&gt;Over Sista Sharon’s new weave,&lt;br /&gt;Just to mention a few of my favourite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be tough&lt;br /&gt;We all have our struggles&lt;br /&gt;Some relationships are strained&lt;br /&gt;And are experiencing financial troubles&lt;br /&gt;But we’re more concerned about&lt;br /&gt;What people say&lt;br /&gt;Than how we really feel&lt;br /&gt;These aren’t my favourite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;When your heart aches&lt;br /&gt;You don’t feel brave&lt;br /&gt;To handle the cares&lt;br /&gt;Life throws at you&lt;br /&gt;Remember he gave you a word that is true&lt;br /&gt;And if you believe &lt;br /&gt;You’ll make it,  you’ll make it thru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing his voice, whether in sound&lt;br /&gt;Or written,&lt;br /&gt;There’s no other choice,&lt;br /&gt;But to follow his prompting,&lt;br /&gt;The styles I like&lt;br /&gt;Are Christ like&lt;br /&gt;No one can imitate Him&lt;br /&gt;In Him are all of my &lt;br /&gt;Favourite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing He loves me&lt;br /&gt;And on Him I can depend&lt;br /&gt;Living in his peace&lt;br /&gt;Assured He’s no fair weather friend&lt;br /&gt;Showering Him with praise and adoration&lt;br /&gt;Fills my heart within&lt;br /&gt;Because He has all of my favourite things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your heart aches&lt;br /&gt;You don’t feel brave&lt;br /&gt;To handle the cares&lt;br /&gt;Life throws at you&lt;br /&gt;Remember he gave you a word that is true&lt;br /&gt;And if you believe &lt;br /&gt;You’ll make it&lt;br /&gt;You’ll make it&lt;br /&gt;You’ll make it thru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-7103910791137084543?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7103910791137084543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=7103910791137084543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/7103910791137084543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/7103910791137084543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2008/03/favourite-things.html' title='Favourite Things'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R9r4tLJ1iKI/AAAAAAAAACE/YTiwdpwewL8/s72-c/favourite+things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-7436281980818981564</id><published>2007-12-06T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T14:09:17.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Dialogue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R1hy2vdtSXI/AAAAAAAAAB8/61VPVeatVKo/s1600-h/thoughtful+woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R1hy2vdtSXI/AAAAAAAAAB8/61VPVeatVKo/s320/thoughtful+woman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140985259422992754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t trouble my waters&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not willing to fully&lt;br /&gt;Submerge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look to me for answers&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not prepared&lt;br /&gt;To listen and learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t question my motives&lt;br /&gt;If you’re starting point&lt;br /&gt;Begins from doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t mute out my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;With your indifference&lt;br /&gt;Causing your pauses to &lt;br /&gt;Sound very loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approach me with simplicity&lt;br /&gt;Let innocence cover your heart&lt;br /&gt;Approach me with expectancy&lt;br /&gt;I’ll gladly respond&lt;br /&gt;To your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approach me with positive dialogue&lt;br /&gt;Let reason be our chaperone&lt;br /&gt;And when the moments spent are over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let good memories&lt;br /&gt;Follow us home……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-7436281980818981564?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7436281980818981564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=7436281980818981564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/7436281980818981564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/7436281980818981564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/open-dialogue.html' title='Open Dialogue'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/R1hy2vdtSXI/AAAAAAAAAB8/61VPVeatVKo/s72-c/thoughtful+woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-518657847597649203</id><published>2007-11-05T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T14:29:10.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Place in the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/Ry-ZGrqkyyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/9BcLI4hCJkQ/s1600-h/praising+in+the+sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/Ry-ZGrqkyyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/9BcLI4hCJkQ/s320/praising+in+the+sun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129486840677845794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Place in the kingdom of the Sun&lt;br /&gt;Would be so much fun&lt;br /&gt;No worries&lt;br /&gt;No doubts&lt;br /&gt;All Smiles&lt;br /&gt;No Frowns&lt;br /&gt;Pure colours illuminate&lt;br /&gt;In all our attire&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Means there’s no need for fire&lt;br /&gt;Simple and Pure&lt;br /&gt;No complications&lt;br /&gt;No duress sitting in Silence&lt;br /&gt;As I inhale and digest&lt;br /&gt;The sweet melodious sounds&lt;br /&gt;Whilst being covered in &lt;br /&gt;The Sun’s fragrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Me&lt;br /&gt;You are I&lt;br /&gt;That means We&lt;br /&gt;Can no longer hide&lt;br /&gt;In the title of individuality&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In The Kingdom of the sun &lt;br /&gt;No one can lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more day and no more night&lt;br /&gt;No more sleep&lt;br /&gt;Only magnificent Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I now am&lt;br /&gt;Filled with wonder and delight…..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-518657847597649203?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/518657847597649203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=518657847597649203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/518657847597649203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/518657847597649203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/place-in-sun.html' title='A Place in the Sun'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/Ry-ZGrqkyyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/9BcLI4hCJkQ/s72-c/praising+in+the+sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-6600764179052721122</id><published>2007-11-02T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T14:23:23.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RyuVQLqkyxI/AAAAAAAAABs/QwuRyzacUQ8/s1600-h/sorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RyuVQLqkyxI/AAAAAAAAABs/QwuRyzacUQ8/s320/sorrow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128356705933249298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you had seen&lt;br /&gt;What I saw&lt;br /&gt;If you had felt&lt;br /&gt;What I feel&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn’t&lt;br /&gt;Judge&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had laughed&lt;br /&gt;Like I laugh&lt;br /&gt;Or danced like&lt;br /&gt;I dance&lt;br /&gt;Knowing everything you treasure&lt;br /&gt;Is now gone&lt;br /&gt;You would&lt;br /&gt;Cry&lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could hear&lt;br /&gt;What I heard&lt;br /&gt;And in your listening&lt;br /&gt;Not mention one single&lt;br /&gt;Word&lt;br /&gt;You would&lt;br /&gt;Know you can&lt;br /&gt;Whole heartedly&lt;br /&gt;Trust&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could read&lt;br /&gt;What I wrote&lt;br /&gt;And not try to interpret&lt;br /&gt;It&lt;br /&gt;As some run of the mill&lt;br /&gt;Poetic flow&lt;br /&gt;You would realise&lt;br /&gt;What I’m saying&lt;br /&gt;Is&lt;br /&gt;Pray&lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-6600764179052721122?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6600764179052721122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=6600764179052721122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/6600764179052721122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/6600764179052721122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/request.html' title='A Request'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RyuVQLqkyxI/AAAAAAAAABs/QwuRyzacUQ8/s72-c/sorrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-163270197017428860</id><published>2007-10-07T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T14:21:33.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RwjWD6-W6EI/AAAAAAAAABk/fGUboFZiiAM/s1600-h/deep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RwjWD6-W6EI/AAAAAAAAABk/fGUboFZiiAM/s320/deep.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118576339365324866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep calleth unto Deep,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A language known only to those&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose heart is gifted to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wise enough not to repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need for prolonged thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need for a succinct response&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And neither do I care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a knowing that passes intellectual understanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i am experiencing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my spiritual guide leads to me in the centre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was time for me to immerse myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the depth of your living waters......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As deep calleth unto deep, You call out to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you drink from me, you shall never thirst"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-163270197017428860?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/163270197017428860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=163270197017428860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/163270197017428860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/163270197017428860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/deep.html' title='Deep'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RwjWD6-W6EI/AAAAAAAAABk/fGUboFZiiAM/s72-c/deep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-1410777044314959207</id><published>2007-10-07T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T05:46:13.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encounter With Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RwjUTq-W6DI/AAAAAAAAABc/AiORmz7pE4k/s1600-h/walking+away+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RwjUTq-W6DI/AAAAAAAAABc/AiORmz7pE4k/s320/walking+away+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118574410925008946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Truth arrives and takes her place&lt;br /&gt;Gracefully she begins to articulate&lt;br /&gt;What He instructed her to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Your liberty cannot be found in the things you see,&lt;br /&gt;You can only acquire it, by trusting in me.&lt;br /&gt;You will not find it in material gains, desire for wealth,&lt;br /&gt;or in the mouth of mens praise.&lt;br /&gt;The struggles you face are all part of my plan,&lt;br /&gt;to cause you to mature,&lt;br /&gt;From a boy to a man, from a girl into a woman.&lt;br /&gt;So hold on tight to the values I instilled in you&lt;br /&gt;And don’t jump for the quick fixes that life&lt;br /&gt;throws at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of your soul’s anguish, open your mouth and&lt;br /&gt;speak, against your feelings by saying,&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing I cannot defeat.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pauses for a while,&lt;br /&gt;Smiles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then stands and slowly walks away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can faintly hear her whisper in the distance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“These are His words, don’t let them slip away”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-1410777044314959207?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1410777044314959207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=1410777044314959207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/1410777044314959207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/1410777044314959207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/encounter-with-truth.html' title='Encounter With Truth'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RwjUTq-W6DI/AAAAAAAAABc/AiORmz7pE4k/s72-c/walking+away+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-906774037815577253</id><published>2007-06-13T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T05:18:51.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emancipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/Rm_gnJxVdjI/AAAAAAAAABU/0Ubvcz-WHe0/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/Rm_gnJxVdjI/AAAAAAAAABU/0Ubvcz-WHe0/s320/family.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075522268312204850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Started to wonder if I should just leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my job and start up a business &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As all I seem to deal with these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this non-stop ringing phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s me”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes my sis, what’s up?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing full well what’s gonna drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos she has a knack of ranting and raving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about herself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has a tendency to always lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the subject&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is it possible, tell me if you can’t,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I’d like to borrow some money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I really wouldn’t ask,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but things are getting a bit tough and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sort out some bills, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as well as buy food cos there’s none left in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the house, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for myself and the kids.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, how much do you want?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Just a couple of hundreds”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You mean two”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I mean four”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to use tact, I responded,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There’s no need to worry paying it back.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she ever were to, I’d probably get a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re sure? Cos I will sort you out when I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get my next pay.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, of course I am sure”, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was my response trying not to let&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarcasm get in the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve spent too many days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being vex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t afford to make my health insurance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Null and void,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because having to deal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my sista’s business &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is causing me stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, I’ll be around soon, cos the kids are hungry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as I said, we got no food!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought………….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it foolishly slipped out of mouth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You full well know that’s what I’m about,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saving you and you’re kids, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is my main priority in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to get rid of world famine and drought!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now who told me to speak, before I knew it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare not repeat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her creative profanities, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That came hurtling down the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At break neck speed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made watching Kill Bill, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look as if you were watching Sesame Street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You think you’re better than me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With your fancy house,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brand new car,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your bank full of money,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before she could continue further, I interrupted saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why don’t you start taking responsibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than blame me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life choices, were yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not mines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do I get the feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I’m paying the price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the choices &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look gurl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You betta behave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And start thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About taking care of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can’t help taking advantage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of a good thing…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I could carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A high pitch noise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came screeching down my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now silence only speaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to scream but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead only smiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I’ve been doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This for such a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And realised today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the day that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It stops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But true to its form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The familiar ringing tone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drowns out my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a new point &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked past the ringing phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my bag &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deciding that saving the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is definitely not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-906774037815577253?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/906774037815577253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=906774037815577253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/906774037815577253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/906774037815577253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/06/emancipation.html' title='Emancipation'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/Rm_gnJxVdjI/AAAAAAAAABU/0Ubvcz-WHe0/s72-c/family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-1675083561446202882</id><published>2007-05-10T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:30:32.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons In Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkON58_wscI/AAAAAAAAABM/ETj3NAJWCDE/s1600-h/LESSON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkON58_wscI/AAAAAAAAABM/ETj3NAJWCDE/s320/LESSON.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063046432860189122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;br /&gt;Retrospective&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn’t have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAID&lt;/strong&gt; the things&lt;br /&gt;I did&lt;br /&gt;I should have known&lt;br /&gt;Better&lt;br /&gt;Than to &lt;strong&gt;DO&lt;/strong&gt; the things&lt;br /&gt;I did&lt;br /&gt;But words once&lt;br /&gt;Spoken&lt;br /&gt;Can never be &lt;strong&gt;RETURNED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lesson that has&lt;br /&gt;Taken &lt;br /&gt;So much pain &lt;br /&gt;In order &lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;Me to &lt;strong&gt;LEARN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me…..&lt;strong&gt;DO&lt;/strong&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;You made me…..&lt;strong&gt;FEEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This way&lt;br /&gt;Were only a few of the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXCUSES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I &lt;br /&gt;Used&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t want to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RESPONSIBILITY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted someone&lt;br /&gt;Else to &lt;strong&gt;PAY&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my insecurities&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;Till&lt;br /&gt;Even&lt;br /&gt;Stubbornness&lt;br /&gt;Had to shout out&lt;br /&gt;“I’m gone….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see&lt;br /&gt;In this life&lt;br /&gt;If only’s &lt;br /&gt;Are for those who&lt;br /&gt;Cannot get beyond their &lt;strong&gt;PAST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t(s)&lt;br /&gt;Are for those willing&lt;br /&gt;To settle for wearing &lt;strong&gt;MASKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiding discontents from&lt;br /&gt;Those who love them&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;MOST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because the pressures&lt;br /&gt;Of becoming a failure&lt;br /&gt;Keeps them at bay&lt;br /&gt;Just in case&lt;br /&gt;Any man&lt;br /&gt;Should &lt;strong&gt;BOAST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the pleasures&lt;br /&gt;Life can bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m now taking &lt;strong&gt;STOCK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of life’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INVENTORIES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharpening my &lt;strong&gt;TOOLS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a total&lt;br /&gt;Make over&lt;br /&gt;And I’m about to Make&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;ENTRY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KNOWING&lt;/strong&gt; the lessons that I have learnt are far from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELEMENTARY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No school teacher to instruct&lt;br /&gt;No chalk boards to copy off&lt;br /&gt;This time its &lt;strong&gt;EXPERIENCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will decide&lt;br /&gt;If I make the grade or &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-1675083561446202882?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1675083561446202882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=1675083561446202882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/1675083561446202882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/1675083561446202882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/05/lessons-in-life.html' title='Lessons In Life'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkON58_wscI/AAAAAAAAABM/ETj3NAJWCDE/s72-c/LESSON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-1108269940798231832</id><published>2007-05-10T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:16:32.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught In A Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkOLmM_wsbI/AAAAAAAAABE/C_Pf3NafV1Y/s1600-h/decisions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkOLmM_wsbI/AAAAAAAAABE/C_Pf3NafV1Y/s320/decisions.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063043894534517170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t know have an excuse&lt;br /&gt;I ran out of them&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago&lt;br /&gt;There is no reason &lt;br /&gt;Why&lt;br /&gt;I acted the way&lt;br /&gt;I did&lt;br /&gt;If there is it’s become&lt;br /&gt;Camouflaged &lt;br /&gt;In my ego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it was the easy&lt;br /&gt;To do&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t think it would &lt;br /&gt;Hurt anyone&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t my intention to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t think&lt;br /&gt;One small lie&lt;br /&gt;Could cause so much &lt;br /&gt;Harm&lt;br /&gt;And now that it’s all in&lt;br /&gt;The open&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was &lt;br /&gt;Quite alarmed &lt;br /&gt;At the reactions of &lt;br /&gt;My friends&lt;br /&gt;Who took a&lt;br /&gt;Self-righteous stance&lt;br /&gt;All because they haven’t&lt;br /&gt;Yet been caught&lt;br /&gt;In the grips of a lie’s&lt;br /&gt;Arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes,&lt;br /&gt;I digress&lt;br /&gt;It was not them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I want &lt;br /&gt;To do&lt;br /&gt;Is to run away&lt;br /&gt;And hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer able to look&lt;br /&gt;You straight &lt;br /&gt;In the eyes&lt;br /&gt;And for this&lt;br /&gt;I do&lt;br /&gt;Apologise&lt;br /&gt;Cos trust doesn’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve now learnt&lt;br /&gt;Its doesn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;What others do&lt;br /&gt;Just because they&lt;br /&gt;Say it’s alright&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t mean&lt;br /&gt;I can get away with&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;br /&gt;Too!&lt;br /&gt;Being gullible is&lt;br /&gt;Not a pretty dress &lt;br /&gt;To fit&lt;br /&gt;Into&lt;br /&gt;But as I said&lt;br /&gt;Earlier&lt;br /&gt;There is really&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;br /&gt;Excuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is with&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;And not with&lt;br /&gt;You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-1108269940798231832?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1108269940798231832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=1108269940798231832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/1108269940798231832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/1108269940798231832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/05/caught-in-lie.html' title='Caught In A Lie'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkOLmM_wsbI/AAAAAAAAABE/C_Pf3NafV1Y/s72-c/decisions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-3562478414847306460</id><published>2007-05-10T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:12:43.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRAVELLING LIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkOKuc_wsaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4y8G0yCsfmY/s1600-h/beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkOKuc_wsaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4y8G0yCsfmY/s320/beauty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063042936756810146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travelling Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the best thing&lt;br /&gt;I have ever done&lt;br /&gt;Unloading the necessities&lt;br /&gt;Of the by gones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m traveling light…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer responsible&lt;br /&gt;For any one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m traveling light..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no problems &lt;br /&gt;Admitting&lt;br /&gt;My mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Learning and reviewing &lt;br /&gt;Changing my thought&lt;br /&gt;Process&lt;br /&gt;In order to&lt;br /&gt;Accommodate&lt;br /&gt;The never ending struggles&lt;br /&gt;Of a heart &lt;br /&gt;Trying not to become&lt;br /&gt;Overweight&lt;br /&gt;With&lt;br /&gt;The cares &lt;br /&gt;Of &lt;br /&gt;This life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m traveling light….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a dichotomy &lt;br /&gt;For sure&lt;br /&gt;As journeys always require&lt;br /&gt;One to be equipped &lt;br /&gt;With everything &lt;br /&gt;You could possibly &lt;br /&gt;Need&lt;br /&gt;And more&lt;br /&gt;But this time&lt;br /&gt;My mind tells me&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more cares you take on&lt;br /&gt;The more burdens  &lt;br /&gt;You will endure&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me if I don’t&lt;br /&gt;React &lt;br /&gt;In the way &lt;br /&gt;That I did &lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still here to &lt;br /&gt;Listen to you &lt;br /&gt;Laugh with you&lt;br /&gt;Even be someone you &lt;br /&gt;Can hold &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’m unable &lt;br /&gt;To &lt;br /&gt;Store&lt;br /&gt;Up those emotions&lt;br /&gt;That has a tendency&lt;br /&gt;To reside&lt;br /&gt;Taking so much from me&lt;br /&gt;Making it hard to be objective&lt;br /&gt;Losing my perspective &lt;br /&gt;Only seeing as far as&lt;br /&gt;My physical eyes will let me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time to travel light…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are more&lt;br /&gt;Than welcome&lt;br /&gt;To travel by&lt;br /&gt;My side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-3562478414847306460?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3562478414847306460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=3562478414847306460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/3562478414847306460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/3562478414847306460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/05/travelling-light.html' title='TRAVELLING LIGHT'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkOKuc_wsaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4y8G0yCsfmY/s72-c/beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-1051481895974585101</id><published>2007-05-10T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:06:26.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEIZE THE DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkOJOs_wsZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NWKMUbc4qDk/s1600-h/Dock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RkOJOs_wsZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NWKMUbc4qDk/s320/Dock.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063041291784335762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEIZE THE DAY&lt;br /&gt;LIVE IT &lt;br /&gt;AS IF IT’S YOUR LAST&lt;br /&gt;FOCUS ON &lt;br /&gt;YOUR NOW&lt;br /&gt;INSTEAD OF WORRYING&lt;br /&gt;ABOUT YOUR PAST&lt;br /&gt;SAY GOODBYE&lt;br /&gt;TO HEARTACHES&lt;br /&gt;OF FRIENDSHIPS GONE ASTRAY&lt;br /&gt;OF WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN(s)&lt;br /&gt;IF ONLY(s)&lt;br /&gt;SEND THEM ON THEIR&lt;br /&gt;MERRY WAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELEASE YOURSELF FROM ANGER&lt;br /&gt;THE KIND THAT COMES&lt;br /&gt;FROM UNJUSTIFIABLE PAIN&lt;br /&gt;DENY BITTERNESS’S CONTINUAL REQUEST&lt;br /&gt;TO COME AND STAY WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN AND&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;DESPITE ALL HURTS&lt;br /&gt;KNOW YOUR SELF WORTH&lt;br /&gt;GO ON……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST &lt;br /&gt;SEIZE THE DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINGER NO MORE ON&lt;br /&gt;MISSED OPPORTUNITIES&lt;br /&gt;WITH OPTIMISM&lt;br /&gt;REPLACE NEGATIVE THOUGHTS&lt;br /&gt;RETURN NO MORE&lt;br /&gt;TO BROKEN PROMISES&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU’RE REMINDED&lt;br /&gt;OF THEM&lt;br /&gt;JUST SIMPLY IGNORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEAK LIFE INTO YOUR&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS&lt;br /&gt;STRIVE TO BE THE BEST THAT&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN POSSIBLY BE&lt;br /&gt;DON’T LOOK AT WHAT YOU&lt;br /&gt;DON’T RECEIVE&lt;br /&gt;BUT INSTEAD LOOK&lt;br /&gt;TO SEE WHERE&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN GIVE &lt;br /&gt;MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU GIVE OUT&lt;br /&gt;OF YOUR HURTS&lt;br /&gt;IT HAS A TENDANCY &lt;br /&gt;TO CAUSE&lt;br /&gt;THE VERY THINGS THAT&lt;br /&gt;WANT TO HOLD YOU&lt;br /&gt;BACK&lt;br /&gt;TO COWER IN DEFEAT&lt;br /&gt;AND RETRACT&lt;br /&gt;SO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUSH THE HOLD BUTTON&lt;br /&gt;OFF DELAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS VERY MINUTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEIZE IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT’S YOUR DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-1051481895974585101?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1051481895974585101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-1068580988094607152</id><published>2007-02-12T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T12:43:05.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humming Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RdDRW9Znb9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/K03hIWVNqN4/s1600-h/Thinking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030750976142176210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RdDRW9Znb9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/K03hIWVNqN4/s320/Thinking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humming Bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a humming&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;br /&gt;My Spirit&lt;br /&gt;And it won’t&lt;br /&gt;Let me&lt;br /&gt; Stop&lt;br /&gt;Focusing my attention&lt;br /&gt;On the things that&lt;br /&gt;Means so Much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a slow momentous hum&lt;br /&gt;Not monotonous&lt;br /&gt;In Sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the crashing of the waves&lt;br /&gt;As it caresses the&lt;br /&gt;Golden sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its vibrates these words in motion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a humming in my spirit&lt;br /&gt;And feel led&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;Sing&lt;br /&gt;This tune&lt;br /&gt;My time of change is coming&lt;br /&gt;And it’s coming&lt;br /&gt;Really&lt;br /&gt;SOON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited patiently&lt;br /&gt;For my turn&lt;br /&gt;Feeling happy for those&lt;br /&gt;Who have achieved&lt;br /&gt;Success&lt;br /&gt;But when I started to get&lt;br /&gt;Impatient&lt;br /&gt;My Spirit whispered&lt;br /&gt;“Rest”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Who was I&lt;br /&gt;To question&lt;br /&gt;For I had no answers of my&lt;br /&gt;Own&lt;br /&gt;Only knew that the&lt;br /&gt;Path I had taken&lt;br /&gt;Meant&lt;br /&gt;I had&lt;br /&gt;To travel&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walk&lt;br /&gt;With&lt;br /&gt;Humility&lt;br /&gt;With purpose&lt;br /&gt;Clouding my eyes&lt;br /&gt;For this humming&lt;br /&gt;In my spirit&lt;br /&gt;Is humming&lt;br /&gt;This bird is ready&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;Fly&lt;br /&gt;                                                     Elitha©2006&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-1068580988094607152?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1068580988094607152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=1068580988094607152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/1068580988094607152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/1068580988094607152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2007/02/humming-bird.html' title='Humming Bird'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIVRTmCPzdA/RdDRW9Znb9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/K03hIWVNqN4/s72-c/Thinking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115757878084346428</id><published>2006-09-06T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T14:39:40.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1024/eyes.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/400/eyes.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='display:block;margin 0px auto 10px; cursor:hand; text-align:center'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He&lt;br /&gt;Is not the same&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;The Gleam in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;Has darkened&lt;br /&gt;When I look&lt;br /&gt;I don’t seem to&lt;br /&gt;See it&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replaced by&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;An emptiness that said&lt;br /&gt;Something else is&lt;br /&gt;In store&lt;br /&gt;For all those who look&lt;br /&gt;Into them &lt;br /&gt;Direct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He don’t want to have&lt;br /&gt;Discourse&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;Just in case his words&lt;br /&gt;Cause one to fall &lt;br /&gt;Flat&lt;br /&gt;Onto this hardened&lt;br /&gt;Floor&lt;br /&gt;No use reasoning because&lt;br /&gt;He’s just gonna&lt;br /&gt;Ignore your &lt;br /&gt;Pleas&lt;br /&gt;Of &lt;br /&gt;Let‘s just talk&lt;br /&gt;Looking so strong on&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;br /&gt;Outside&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;Weakness leaking deep&lt;br /&gt;On the&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;Of his troubled&lt;br /&gt;Inner &lt;br /&gt;Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just don’t want&lt;br /&gt;To pretend&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;He’s no one’s friend&lt;br /&gt;No sister’s brother&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned by his&lt;br /&gt;Father&lt;br /&gt;He rejects his praying&lt;br /&gt;Mother&lt;br /&gt;All this because his&lt;br /&gt;Hopes and dreams&lt;br /&gt;Were just washed down&lt;br /&gt;The gutter&lt;br /&gt;He point blankly refused &lt;br /&gt;To learn that &lt;br /&gt;The battles lost today&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t necessarily mean &lt;br /&gt;It would stop&lt;br /&gt;The ones to be &lt;br /&gt;Won&lt;br /&gt;In the future&lt;br /&gt;If only&lt;br /&gt;He would just&lt;br /&gt;Maintain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in him self&lt;br /&gt;Putting his pride and&lt;br /&gt;Ego on&lt;br /&gt;The shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he’d rather not&lt;br /&gt;I see it in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;As the simmering light&lt;br /&gt;Gradually stops&lt;br /&gt;No more aglow&lt;br /&gt;Never &lt;br /&gt;To &lt;br /&gt;Return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115757878084346428?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115757878084346428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115757878084346428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115757878084346428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115757878084346428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/anymore.html' title='Anymore'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115581379959552044</id><published>2006-08-17T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T04:23:19.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Nothing.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/nothing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/nothing1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say nothing&lt;br /&gt;When your heart's &lt;br /&gt;In pain&lt;br /&gt;Say nothing &lt;br /&gt;When the sun won't &lt;br /&gt;Shine&lt;br /&gt;After the &lt;br /&gt;Rain&lt;br /&gt;Let Silence speak instead&lt;br /&gt;On your behalf&lt;br /&gt;When you can &lt;br /&gt;Neither cry &lt;br /&gt;And find it difficult &lt;br /&gt;To laugh&lt;br /&gt;Say nothing&lt;br /&gt;Let silence's voice transcend &lt;br /&gt;Where no one else can reach&lt;br /&gt;As it slowly echoes these words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give him sweet settled peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha copyright 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115581379959552044?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115581379959552044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115581379959552044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115581379959552044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115581379959552044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/say-nothing.html' title='Say Nothing.......'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115523887820992427</id><published>2006-08-10T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T12:41:18.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/I%20am.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/I%20am.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thought process&lt;br /&gt;Intricate in detail&lt;br /&gt;But simple in&lt;br /&gt;Delivery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The compound&lt;br /&gt;Found in trees&lt;br /&gt;That gives you the &lt;br /&gt;Ability &lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;Breathe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent whispers&lt;br /&gt;That softly &lt;br /&gt;Gets your attention&lt;br /&gt;Causing your conscious&lt;br /&gt;To speak up&lt;br /&gt;Making you take&lt;br /&gt;Another direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who tells you&lt;br /&gt;There’s no need to&lt;br /&gt;Apologise &lt;br /&gt;For stating &lt;br /&gt;Your opinions&lt;br /&gt;Giving you the space &lt;br /&gt;You need to &lt;br /&gt;Express yourself&lt;br /&gt;Within this earthly&lt;br /&gt;Dominion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A spirit&lt;br /&gt;Uncomplicated&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;br /&gt;Uninterested&lt;br /&gt;In the things that&lt;br /&gt;Don’t concern &lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mid summer nights&lt;br /&gt;Breeze&lt;br /&gt;The moon allowing&lt;br /&gt;You to walk with no&lt;br /&gt;Fear of the&lt;br /&gt;Unseen&lt;br /&gt;The Setting Sun&lt;br /&gt;That brings you to&lt;br /&gt;Your knees&lt;br /&gt;The one who&lt;br /&gt;Helps you decipher&lt;br /&gt;Your wants &lt;br /&gt;From your needs&lt;br /&gt;Waiting here in anticipation&lt;br /&gt;For you &lt;br /&gt;To &lt;br /&gt;Just&lt;br /&gt;Notice &lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who&lt;br /&gt;Sees your &lt;br /&gt;Transparency&lt;br /&gt;And at other times&lt;br /&gt;Your vulnerability&lt;br /&gt;Please just &lt;br /&gt;Listen&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;Because I know you are&lt;br /&gt;No fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the&lt;br /&gt;Above and&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;But even this does not&lt;br /&gt;Stop me from &lt;br /&gt;Wanting&lt;br /&gt;To find out &lt;br /&gt;And explore&lt;br /&gt;You’re thoughts as you continue &lt;br /&gt;To read&lt;br /&gt;Between&lt;br /&gt;Each line&lt;br /&gt;I won’t keep you any &lt;br /&gt;Longer &lt;br /&gt;As I believe that all&lt;br /&gt;I have said&lt;br /&gt;Deep down you&lt;br /&gt;Already knew&lt;br /&gt;Because you’ve dipped&lt;br /&gt;Your toes in&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;Waters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And If &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then please would &lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;Can &lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Hear these words I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought&lt;br /&gt;Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115523887820992427?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115523887820992427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115523887820992427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115523887820992427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115523887820992427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am.html' title='I Am'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115443531668410287</id><published>2006-08-01T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T05:28:36.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Beginning.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/Tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/Tears.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Unlike others&lt;br /&gt;It was covered in&lt;br /&gt;Splendour&lt;br /&gt;With no hidden&lt;br /&gt;Agenda&lt;br /&gt;No unbroken&lt;br /&gt;Promises &lt;br /&gt;Truthful with integrity&lt;br /&gt;No ambiguity&lt;br /&gt;Demonstrating that it &lt;br /&gt;Had the power&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;br /&gt;Perform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that it said it would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Word&lt;br /&gt;Was not limited&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes slighted but&lt;br /&gt;Remaining&lt;br /&gt;Uninhibited&lt;br /&gt;Making it difficult &lt;br /&gt;For those trying to&lt;br /&gt; Counterfeit it&lt;br /&gt;Placing titles such as&lt;br /&gt;Spoken&lt;br /&gt;Before it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the beginning &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gave hope to the hopeless&lt;br /&gt;Love to hurting&lt;br /&gt;Food to the hungry&lt;br /&gt;Even provided for&lt;br /&gt;Those who had no money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one of its most precious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gift &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still haven’t &lt;br /&gt;Heard&lt;br /&gt;IT &lt;br /&gt;IS&lt;br /&gt;The Author&lt;br /&gt;And the finisher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even monosyllabic&lt;br /&gt;Syllables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even &lt;br /&gt;Poetry and literature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Dreams and hopes&lt;br /&gt;For the Future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even motions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Sounds &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are subjected&lt;br /&gt;To its  &lt;br /&gt;Awesome plans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Word&lt;br /&gt;Knew &lt;br /&gt;No form&lt;br /&gt;For the Word&lt;br /&gt;Was all&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;br /&gt;In &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115443531668410287?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115443531668410287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115443531668410287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115443531668410287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115443531668410287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/in-beginning.html' title='In The Beginning.....'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115377977042925175</id><published>2006-07-24T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T13:42:10.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Poets to Poets: Why We Write</title><content type='html'>Our precious emotions&lt;br /&gt;Fuel the gift&lt;br /&gt;Of poetic expression&lt;br /&gt;Transforming into spirit&lt;br /&gt;Genuine thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Planted in hearts&lt;br /&gt;That seek &lt;br /&gt;Soft retreats&lt;br /&gt;Into the mind&lt;br /&gt;Rendering time&lt;br /&gt;To teach&lt;br /&gt;Granting sight and clarity&lt;br /&gt;To the blind &amp; blurred&lt;br /&gt;Articulating words&lt;br /&gt;So many earnestly &lt;br /&gt;Desire to speak&lt;br /&gt;Is definitely no&lt;br /&gt;Easy feat&lt;br /&gt;But we do this &lt;br /&gt;Because we&lt;br /&gt;Passionately believe&lt;br /&gt;It’s a necessity&lt;br /&gt;To show the human spirit's &lt;br /&gt;Stance&lt;br /&gt;When dealing with &lt;br /&gt;Issues&lt;br /&gt;Of the heart&lt;br /&gt;Conveyed within&lt;br /&gt;Our poetic expose&lt;br /&gt;Which has many &lt;br /&gt;Thinking&lt;br /&gt;Feeling&lt;br /&gt;Exploring&lt;br /&gt;Adoring&lt;br /&gt;Our messages&lt;br /&gt;Which are so hard to be&lt;br /&gt;Ignored&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;This is our vocation&lt;br /&gt;Putting paper to pen&lt;br /&gt;But its more than&lt;br /&gt;Just an responsive&lt;br /&gt;Action&lt;br /&gt;It&lt;br /&gt;Is&lt;br /&gt;Indeed&lt;br /&gt;Our Life! ….&lt;br /&gt;A life of responsibility&lt;br /&gt;And convictions&lt;br /&gt;Standing in bold ink&lt;br /&gt;Changing the world’s conditions&lt;br /&gt;Giving into no resign&lt;br /&gt;Until releasing minds confined&lt;br /&gt;Carefully crafted &lt;br /&gt;Words on a canvass&lt;br /&gt;Like an artist’s brush strokes&lt;br /&gt;Painting words that provoke&lt;br /&gt;Feelings like music&lt;br /&gt;Of sounds and lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Words beautifully sculpted&lt;br /&gt;And carefully constructed&lt;br /&gt;Displayed in the museums&lt;br /&gt;Of the hearts of men &amp; women&lt;br /&gt;Thoughtfully shared&lt;br /&gt;Unconcealed and bare&lt;br /&gt;Like newborn babes&lt;br /&gt;Innocent and unashamed&lt;br /&gt;Sweet &amp; untainted&lt;br /&gt;Politically unacquainted&lt;br /&gt;Pure passages of honest&lt;br /&gt;Artistically flawless&lt;br /&gt;Poetry&lt;br /&gt;We bless you with&lt;br /&gt;This gift &lt;br /&gt;From 2 poets&lt;br /&gt;To all poets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright  Elitha &amp; Atlanta Red&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115377977042925175?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115377977042925175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115377977042925175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115377977042925175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115377977042925175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/2-poets-to-poets-why-we-write.html' title='2 Poets to Poets: Why We Write'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115177433972945133</id><published>2006-07-01T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T10:18:59.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does That Mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/Thinking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/Thinking.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chequered thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Fragmented&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;Loosely&lt;br /&gt;Chained together&lt;br /&gt;I’m losing myself&lt;br /&gt;But this time&lt;br /&gt;It does&lt;br /&gt;Not&lt;br /&gt;Matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inhibited&lt;br /&gt;No More&lt;br /&gt;I’m floating on &lt;br /&gt;A feeling&lt;br /&gt;Too hard to &lt;br /&gt;Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Releasing my&lt;br /&gt;Potential&lt;br /&gt;Visually&lt;br /&gt;I can &lt;br /&gt;See IT&lt;br /&gt;But words won’t&lt;br /&gt;Let me &lt;br /&gt;Speak IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My expectations&lt;br /&gt;Are high&lt;br /&gt;I’m usually a&lt;br /&gt;Realist&lt;br /&gt;But today&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fly&lt;br /&gt;Into a world&lt;br /&gt;Where dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Is the&lt;br /&gt;In thing &lt;br /&gt;To &lt;br /&gt;Do&lt;br /&gt;As thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;Cause butterflies&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;br /&gt;Flutter&lt;br /&gt;Into the&lt;br /&gt;Deepest&lt;br /&gt;Part &lt;br /&gt;Of &lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be perfectly&lt;br /&gt;Honest with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m&lt;br /&gt;Not&lt;br /&gt;Sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol lol lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006©Elitha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115177433972945133?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115177433972945133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115177433972945133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115177433972945133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115177433972945133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-does-that-mean.html' title='What Does That Mean?'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115058908248567279</id><published>2006-06-17T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T17:04:42.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/THIS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/THIS.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I DON’T&lt;br /&gt;UNDERSTAND&lt;br /&gt;WHY IT’S SO HARD &lt;br /&gt;FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;TO TAKE RESPONSIBILITY&lt;br /&gt;FOR YOUR OWN &lt;br /&gt;ACTION&lt;br /&gt;THAN TO PILE THEM UPON&lt;br /&gt;ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN’T&lt;br /&gt;COMPREHEND&lt;br /&gt;HOW YOU CONSTANTLY&lt;br /&gt;SEEM TO &lt;br /&gt;BLAME&lt;br /&gt;OTHERS AND &lt;br /&gt;THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;FOR YOUR&lt;br /&gt;SELF-INFLICTED&lt;br /&gt;PAIN&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU’RE AMAZING&lt;br /&gt;ABILITY&lt;br /&gt;TO&lt;br /&gt;LIE IN MY &lt;br /&gt;FACE&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT FEELING&lt;br /&gt;AN OUNCE&lt;br /&gt;OF &lt;br /&gt;SHAME! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY&lt;br /&gt;CANNOT FATHOM&lt;br /&gt;THE NOTION &lt;br /&gt;THAT&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING SPOKEN &lt;br /&gt;ABOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;IS UNTRUE&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU STOPPED TO&lt;br /&gt;CONSIDER&lt;br /&gt;THAT MAYBE&lt;br /&gt;YOUR GREATEST ENEMY&lt;br /&gt;IS&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WON’T BE A GOOD FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;IF I DON’T&lt;br /&gt;TELL IT LIKE&lt;br /&gt;IT IS&lt;br /&gt;COS LIFE IS MUCH TOO&lt;br /&gt;SHORT &lt;br /&gt;TO BE &lt;br /&gt;STUDYING OTHER&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE’S BUSINESS&lt;br /&gt;TRUE SAY&lt;br /&gt;YOU’VE BEEN HURT&lt;br /&gt;AND HAVE HAD YOU’RE &lt;br /&gt;SHARE OF ROUGH&lt;br /&gt;TIMES&lt;br /&gt;BUT LIVING OFF &lt;br /&gt;THE HURT&lt;br /&gt;THAN LETTING THEM&lt;br /&gt;GO&lt;br /&gt;HONEY&lt;br /&gt;IS A SERIOUS CRIME&lt;br /&gt;AGAINST THE LAWS&lt;br /&gt;OF AGAPE LOVE &lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;HAVING&lt;br /&gt;A SOUND&lt;br /&gt;MIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT IF&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAID&lt;br /&gt;OR HE SAID&lt;br /&gt;OR THEY SAID&lt;br /&gt;THOSE THINGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK&lt;br /&gt;WHILST THIS WORLD&lt;br /&gt;KEEPS TURNING&lt;br /&gt;YOU’LL HEAR &lt;br /&gt;STUFF &lt;br /&gt;YOU DON’T AGREE&lt;br /&gt;WITH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES IT MEAN&lt;br /&gt;YOU KEEP YOU’RE&lt;br /&gt;LIFE ON HOLD&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL YOU PROOF&lt;br /&gt;THEM&lt;br /&gt;WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL I HAVE&lt;br /&gt;BEEN LISTENING&lt;br /&gt;TO YOUR &lt;br /&gt;COMPLAINTS&lt;br /&gt;FOR YEARS&lt;br /&gt;AND WOULD ADVISE&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;TO PLAY ANOTHER&lt;br /&gt;SONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TUNE&lt;br /&gt;THAT LOOKS&lt;br /&gt;INTROSPECTIVELY&lt;br /&gt;INWARDLY&lt;br /&gt;THAT’S NOT&lt;br /&gt;CONCERNED WITH&lt;br /&gt;STYLE OR&lt;br /&gt;FASHION&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;SEARCHES &lt;br /&gt;THE HEART&lt;br /&gt;AND HIGHLIGHTS&lt;br /&gt;THE AREAS &lt;br /&gt;THAT &lt;br /&gt;YOU NEED&lt;br /&gt;TO WORK ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE&lt;br /&gt;LOOKED PASSED YOUR&lt;br /&gt;FAILINGS&lt;br /&gt;I DON’T SEE&lt;br /&gt;MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;BETTER&lt;br /&gt;OR ABOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;BELIEVE IT IS &lt;br /&gt;TIME FOR YOU TO &lt;br /&gt;STOP HATING&lt;br /&gt;AND START&lt;br /&gt;LOVING&lt;br /&gt;YOU &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2006&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115058908248567279?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115058908248567279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115058908248567279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115058908248567279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115058908248567279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/hard-talk.html' title='Hard Talk'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115058879523643756</id><published>2006-06-17T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T16:59:55.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Letting Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/rain.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I no longer care &lt;br /&gt;About &lt;br /&gt;The Principle of the&lt;br /&gt;Matter&lt;br /&gt;You’re worth too much to say&lt;br /&gt;I’ll see you &lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;Cos later has a final ring&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t imagine &lt;br /&gt;Not having you&lt;br /&gt;In my life&lt;br /&gt;I know we can make it&lt;br /&gt;Through this&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the thrown &lt;br /&gt;Words&lt;br /&gt;You saying you’re leaving&lt;br /&gt;Has hit the spot &lt;br /&gt;Other words&lt;br /&gt;Have missed&lt;br /&gt;I’m not gonna front&lt;br /&gt;And attempt&lt;br /&gt;To flatter &lt;br /&gt;Your ego&lt;br /&gt;Cos babes this aint &lt;br /&gt;About&lt;br /&gt;The principle of the &lt;br /&gt;Matter&lt;br /&gt;Cos principles aint worth &lt;br /&gt;Giving up&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Letting you go&lt;br /&gt;It’ll be like me just &lt;br /&gt;Giving up the ghost!&lt;br /&gt;And if you&lt;br /&gt;Leave&lt;br /&gt;I will be losing &lt;br /&gt;The part of me&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Love the &lt;br /&gt;Most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t Go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115058879523643756?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115058879523643756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115058879523643756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115058879523643756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115058879523643756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/not-letting-go.html' title='Not Letting Go'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-115058835283889310</id><published>2006-06-17T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T16:55:46.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than A Conqueror</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/unchained%202.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/unchained%202.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;St. Vincent &amp; the Grenadines is so beautiful, and its beauty has a therapeutic effect.  Swimming and relaxing on the beach had  such a calming effect, the clear blue water caressing me as if to say, sadness is but for a time, let your tears fall so that we can carry them away into the heart of the sea, where all tears gather….but no tears would fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(extract from personal diary 30th April 05)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Follow where He leads&lt;br /&gt;Listen when He speaks&lt;br /&gt;As He takes you by the hand&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to understand&lt;br /&gt;When this journey's going to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said He'll always be your&lt;br /&gt;Friend&lt;br /&gt;And stick closer than any brother &lt;br /&gt;Can&lt;br /&gt;His words are yours to command&lt;br /&gt;So never put them down&lt;br /&gt;Where them like a crown&lt;br /&gt;Until from your mouth you proudly pronounce&lt;br /&gt;This truth&lt;br /&gt;No one else can dear refuse &lt;br /&gt;That&lt;br /&gt;Being more than a conqueror&lt;br /&gt;Means.........&lt;br /&gt;You can never lose!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to Samantha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-115058835283889310?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115058835283889310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=115058835283889310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115058835283889310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/115058835283889310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/more-than-conqueror.html' title='More Than A Conqueror'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-114712497775853194</id><published>2006-05-08T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T14:55:29.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unchain My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/HEARTY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/HEARTY.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNCHAIN THIS HEART OF MINE&lt;br /&gt;NOW&lt;br /&gt;CUT AWAY THE CORDS THAT HOLD&lt;br /&gt;HURTS AND UNFORGIVENESS&lt;br /&gt;ALLOW ME TO LOVE AGAIN BEING&lt;br /&gt;INTIMATE WITH YOU IS AN OPPORTUNITY I&lt;br /&gt;NEED TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF&lt;br /&gt;EVERY TIME I WASTE CONTEMPLATING&lt;br /&gt;DELIBERATING SEEMS TO CAUSE ME IMMENSE PAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN?....I HEAR YOU ASK&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU NOT HEARD MY EARNEST REQUEST?&lt;br /&gt;UNCHAIN MY HEART RIGHT NOW, I PLEAD&lt;br /&gt;RELEASE ME TO LOVE ONCE MORE&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT DELAY FOR I AM&lt;br /&gt;ZEALOUS FOR YOU AND YOU ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another UnChAineDWhurDZ inspired piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-114712497775853194?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114712497775853194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=114712497775853194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114712497775853194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114712497775853194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/unchain-my-heart.html' title='Unchain My Heart'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-114678135721202135</id><published>2006-05-04T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T15:22:37.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/smile.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;strong&gt; want you to just for a minute to focus on the picture above......apart from who the famous person is....tell me what do you see?     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favourite pictures because it portrays someone who appears to be happy, self-confident, no doubt you can add more to this list.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you seen photos of people, just like Jill, with warm smiles and something that says everything is just wonderful?      Now read.....the poem below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPINESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMETIMES  I FEEL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT HAPPINESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS JUST A CONCEPT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUMAN MIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FOR THOSE OF US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO LIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE REAL WORLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT SEEMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN DIFFICULT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO FIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME SAY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT’S LAUGHTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SMILE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN BE FOUND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THOSE CONTEXT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT ALWAYS LEADS ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO QUESTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS IT SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT CAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY BE EXPRESSED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT’S SOMETHING THAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I YEARN FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEARCH FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAY FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT’S EVEN MORE STRANGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE THE REMARKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MADE AROUND ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW IT’S WRITTEN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON MY FACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPINESS IS DEFINED &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN YET &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY WAYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT FOR NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’LL JUST KEEP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IN THE MEANTIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COPING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TILL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT JUST A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLIMPSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT A PERRENIAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXPERIENCE OF THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHENOMENON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSLATES ITSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FROM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITHIN THE RECESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PENETRATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUBBORN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LONELY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the very impression we give to the outside world......is not all what it seems, alot of us are hurting but are too frightened to let anyone see...just in case...they shun away from us...some of us have become professional performers and have become so use to wearing various masks for various occasions, to the point where we cannot even acknowledge our 'real' selves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me..what does happiness mean to you? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-114678135721202135?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114678135721202135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=114678135721202135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114678135721202135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114678135721202135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-114677553562311324</id><published>2006-05-04T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T13:48:32.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/MIDNIGHT%20CONVO.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/MIDNIGHT%20CONVO.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tears fall from heaven as angels pause&lt;br /&gt;And pay homage to their fallen comrade&lt;br /&gt;No more rising sun or melodious tunes&lt;br /&gt;To gaze upon or slowly move to&lt;br /&gt;Slowly&lt;br /&gt;Solemnly&lt;br /&gt;They walked towards his lifeless shape&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that one more breath he’d take&lt;br /&gt;But alas&lt;br /&gt;It was already written&lt;br /&gt;That this was the way it was supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;He took the fall&lt;br /&gt;And he did it &lt;br /&gt;Just for me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Tears fell from heaven&lt;br /&gt;But unlike torrential rain&lt;br /&gt;Concentrated on &lt;br /&gt;Cleansing me from all the&lt;br /&gt;Humiliation&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Pain&lt;br /&gt;Low self esteem&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving the word Love&lt;br /&gt;A new meaning&lt;br /&gt;So that I could live again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels now stand in awe&lt;br /&gt;Singing a new song&lt;br /&gt;How their fallen comrade&lt;br /&gt;Has come back to life&lt;br /&gt;In this earthly&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;Soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2006&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-114677553562311324?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114677553562311324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=114677553562311324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114677553562311324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114677553562311324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/tears-fall.html' title='Tears Fall'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-114314895447348298</id><published>2006-03-23T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T13:22:34.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Now And Then</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/YOU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/YOU.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every now and then&lt;br /&gt;I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;There is more to me&lt;br /&gt;Than being&lt;br /&gt;A wife&lt;br /&gt;Lover&lt;br /&gt;Mother&lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Sister&lt;br /&gt;Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then&lt;br /&gt;I search deep within &lt;br /&gt;For the light in me&lt;br /&gt;To penetrate my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;And to extinguish my darkest nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself&lt;br /&gt;That the gratitude I have&lt;br /&gt;For love and life&lt;br /&gt;Irrespective of the challenges I face&lt;br /&gt;Is sufficient enough for me&lt;br /&gt;To master them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then&lt;br /&gt;I speak to myself&lt;br /&gt;Professing and declaring all&lt;br /&gt;My creator has said about me&lt;br /&gt;I am the head and not the tail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then&lt;br /&gt;I throw caution to the wind&lt;br /&gt;And share my inner thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Hoping&lt;br /&gt;Like seeds they will not &lt;br /&gt;Be mis-understood&lt;br /&gt;But instead&lt;br /&gt;Fall&lt;br /&gt;On fertile hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself &lt;br /&gt;That will power alone is not &lt;br /&gt;Enough to create&lt;br /&gt;The desired changes in me&lt;br /&gt;Instead I take a leap of faith&lt;br /&gt;Into the unknown&lt;br /&gt;Knowing  &lt;br /&gt;My life is about taking risks&lt;br /&gt;No more living in my comfort zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then&lt;br /&gt;I choose to fight my battles&lt;br /&gt;With lethargy&lt;br /&gt;Indifference&lt;br /&gt;Ambiguity&lt;br /&gt;And get rid of them with&lt;br /&gt;One stroke of my pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;At this naked body of mine and&lt;br /&gt;Confidently remark&lt;br /&gt;“You sure look good!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just every now and then…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-114314895447348298?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114314895447348298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=114314895447348298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114314895447348298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114314895447348298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/every-now-and-then.html' title='Every Now And Then'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-114314878069640514</id><published>2006-03-23T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T13:19:40.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Told You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/DISCUSSION1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/DISCUSSION1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOLD YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOLD YOU TO TAKE MY DREAM&lt;br /&gt;AND SCREW IT UP&lt;br /&gt;AS IF IT’S A “HAS BEEN”&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOLD YOU TO TAKE MY JOY&lt;br /&gt;AND KICK IT AWAY&lt;br /&gt;LIKE SOME BOUNCEY TOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOLD YOU TO BLOT MY NAME&lt;br /&gt;OF THE WALLS OF ELMINA&lt;br /&gt;FROM WHENCE&lt;br /&gt;MY FOREFATHERS CAME&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOLD YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOLD YOU TO MUTE MY CRIES&lt;br /&gt;AND REPLACE MY HISTORY &lt;br /&gt;WITH YOUR BLATANT LIES&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOLD YOU &lt;br /&gt;THAT BLACK IS WRONG&lt;br /&gt;AND WHITE IS RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;HAS IT EVER OCCURRED &lt;br /&gt;YOU COULD BE COLOUR-BLIND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOLD YOU THAT&lt;br /&gt;MY GIFTS ARE IN&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC AND SPORTS ALONE&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE AND TECHNOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;WILL FIND IN ME NO HOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BEG TO DIFFER&lt;br /&gt;CHECK OUR FAMOUS MATHEMATICIANS&lt;br /&gt;YOU’LL SOON DISCOVER&lt;br /&gt;THAT FOR MANY CENTURIES&lt;br /&gt;CIVILISATION HAVE BEEN RIDING&lt;br /&gt;ON THE BACKBONE&lt;br /&gt;OF AFRICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO EVER TOLD YOU&lt;br /&gt;TELL THEM FROM ME&lt;br /&gt;THEIR WORDS CANNOT HIDE &lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE EYES CAN SEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006©ELITHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-114314878069640514?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114314878069640514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=114314878069640514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114314878069640514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/114314878069640514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/who-told-you.html' title='Who Told You'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113960388942355031</id><published>2006-02-10T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T12:38:09.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was Just</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/BLACKNESS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/BLACKNESS.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WAS JUST THINKING OF YOU TODAY&lt;br /&gt;LISTENING TO YOUR VELVET VOICE &lt;br /&gt;CARRESSING MY VELVET SKIN&lt;br /&gt;GOT MY HEAD SPINNING&lt;br /&gt;THESE FEELING ENTICED ME&lt;br /&gt;LIKE COOL ICE &lt;br /&gt;BEING&lt;br /&gt;MELTED OVER MY BODY &lt;br /&gt;ON A HOT SUMMER’S DAY&lt;br /&gt;PROBING BENEATH&lt;br /&gt;MY OUTER SHELL&lt;br /&gt;MASSAGING INTO&lt;br /&gt;MY &lt;br /&gt;INNER&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;SELF ASSURANCE &lt;br /&gt;GIVING ME&lt;br /&gt;GRATITUDE FOR &lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;AND &lt;br /&gt;LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS MEDITATING ON YOU TODAY&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY FOCUSING ON&lt;br /&gt;YOUR SHEER BRILLIANCE&lt;br /&gt;RESILIENSE&lt;br /&gt;OF &lt;br /&gt;CHARACTER&lt;br /&gt;YOUR CALM AND PLEASANT&lt;br /&gt;AURA&lt;br /&gt;I AM TOTALLY IN AWE&lt;br /&gt;OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;MESMERISED BY THE GOD&lt;br /&gt;IN YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATSOEVER THINGS&lt;br /&gt;ARE&lt;br /&gt;LOVELY&lt;br /&gt;PURE&lt;br /&gt;GOOD &lt;br /&gt;JUST&lt;br /&gt;AND TRUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK ON THESE THING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS JUST THINKING &lt;br /&gt;OF &lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113960388942355031?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113960388942355031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113960388942355031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113960388942355031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113960388942355031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-was-just.html' title='I was Just'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113891766430242953</id><published>2006-02-02T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T14:01:04.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode To A Black Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/BLK%20MAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/BLK%20MAN.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ODE TO A BLACK MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THOU HADST TAKEN THE BREATH&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF MY BODY&lt;br /&gt;TIS HARD TO BELIEVE OR CONCEIVE&lt;br /&gt;THAT YOU HAVE BETROVED YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;TO SPEND YOUR LIFE WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;FOR THOU TOUCHED&lt;br /&gt;AND MY HEART DID MELT AWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM DARK BUT COMELY&lt;br /&gt;SOLOMON SAID&lt;br /&gt;BUT OH YOUR DARKNESS&lt;br /&gt;MY LOVE&lt;br /&gt;PENETRATES EVEN THE BRIGHTEST&lt;br /&gt;ROOM&lt;br /&gt;YOU COMPLIMENT THE SUN AS&lt;br /&gt;YOUR WELL DEFINED STATURE&lt;br /&gt;BIDS ME TO COME…&lt;br /&gt;SOON &lt;br /&gt;MY LOVE&lt;br /&gt;I RETORTED WITH MINE EYES&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW I JUST WANT TO ADMIRE&lt;br /&gt;THIS PRIZE CATCH&lt;br /&gt;OF STRENGHTH&lt;br /&gt;VISION&lt;br /&gt;COVERED IN DETERMINATION TO&lt;br /&gt;UPHOLD HIS POSITION OF &lt;br /&gt;GREATNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIS YOU MY SOUL DESIRETH&lt;br /&gt;BLACK MAN&lt;br /&gt;NOT EVEN THE DRY AND BARREN LANDS&lt;br /&gt;OF OUR HOMELAND&lt;br /&gt;CAN HINDER THY FERTILE SEED&lt;br /&gt;FROM SPRINGING FORTH WITHIN ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL BE THY QUEEN&lt;br /&gt;WARRIOR&lt;br /&gt;FIGHTING IN UNISON AGAINST&lt;br /&gt;THE TYRANNIES OF&lt;br /&gt;ABJECT POVERTY&lt;br /&gt;SYSTEMS OF GREED&lt;br /&gt;TOGETHER WE SHALL BE&lt;br /&gt;FEEDERS OF TRUTH AND KNOWLEDGE&lt;br /&gt;PRESERVING OUR HERITAGE&lt;br /&gt;RE-WRITING HISTORY &lt;br /&gt; REMINDING OUR PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;WHO WE ARE &lt;br /&gt;AND WHAT WE ARE MEANT &lt;br /&gt;TO BE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS MORE THAN JUST&lt;br /&gt;FREE……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACK MAN&lt;br /&gt;I SALUTE THEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKEST THOU ME TO RUN IN HASTE&lt;br /&gt;AT THE SOUND OF THY VOICE&lt;br /&gt;FOR INDEED YOU HAVE CHOSEN WISELY&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUMBLED&lt;br /&gt;YET BLESSED&lt;br /&gt;TO KNOW BLACK MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIS YOU I LOVE&lt;br /&gt;AND NO ONE ELSE&lt;br /&gt;TO THIS I DO ATTEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113891766430242953?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113891766430242953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113891766430242953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113891766430242953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113891766430242953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/ode-to-black-man.html' title='Ode To A Black Man'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113831294448486199</id><published>2006-01-26T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T14:02:24.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/secrets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/secrets.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Locked up and secure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where no one can reach it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It remains my very own secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me that all was not well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a promise to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how the yearning to reveal it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppressing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet it remained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me that all was not well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can people manage to  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep secrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some even seconds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allowing them to occupy an important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space in their heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless nights, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritable moods swings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When internally everything was all wrong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when the cracks started to appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was left  wandering &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who or what parts of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could I even dare to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being reminded that  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was not well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got fed up…………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And spoke to God about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113831294448486199?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113831294448486199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113831294448486199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113831294448486199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113831294448486199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/secrets.html' title='Secrets'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113723082707674213</id><published>2006-01-14T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T01:27:07.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragic Lives - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/sorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/sorrow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phone rings, I casually pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice echoes…”hello, are you there?”&lt;br /&gt;My response is a calm and polite, “yeah”&lt;br /&gt;“Is that you Carl, is everything ok?”&lt;br /&gt;You sound kinda distant and responded&lt;br /&gt;“I just don’t know what to say” continuing with urgency&lt;br /&gt;“I need you to come over, &lt;br /&gt;Please, right away”&lt;br /&gt;“Are Jen and the kids alright” I asked but before &lt;br /&gt;I hear the phone go down,&lt;br /&gt;I hear your words&lt;br /&gt;“Quick now, don’t delay”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My driving became chaotic&lt;br /&gt;As I think of what could be wrong&lt;br /&gt;But my thoughts are interrupted by the radio playing&lt;br /&gt;A favourite song &lt;br /&gt;Hearing floetry sing “If I was bird, I’ll fly away………”&lt;br /&gt;Before I knew it I was approaching your place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lights could be seen coming from the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the car slowly&lt;br /&gt;But my footsteps began to gather pace&lt;br /&gt;As my heart started to beat faster&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what I was going to confront&lt;br /&gt;But still trying to anticipate&lt;br /&gt;By your facial expression&lt;br /&gt;There was no way I could guess your fate&lt;br /&gt;With your head now bowed&lt;br /&gt;As I entered in&lt;br /&gt;You whispered, “It’s too late”&lt;br /&gt;No noise could be heard in the whole house&lt;br /&gt;Buy an airy silence&lt;br /&gt;As your words again began to resonate &lt;br /&gt;“She’s gone”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that things hadn’t been good &lt;br /&gt;Between you lately&lt;br /&gt;The arguments went from monthly&lt;br /&gt;To daily&lt;br /&gt;Was also aware that due to this&lt;br /&gt;She began to stray&lt;br /&gt;But you started to work it out&lt;br /&gt;And her infidelity you forgave&lt;br /&gt;I advised you both to see a counsellor&lt;br /&gt;After all you had so much to offer&lt;br /&gt;One another&lt;br /&gt;You had two beautiful children&lt;br /&gt;A girl for you and a boy for her&lt;br /&gt;What more could anyone want or ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave a big sigh&lt;br /&gt;As if to signal, let it be&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t help but ask you&lt;br /&gt;“Carl, why did she leave?”&lt;br /&gt;Tired and frustrated you looked at me &lt;br /&gt;And shouted “you just don’t understand”&lt;br /&gt;With eyes wild but not with excitement&lt;br /&gt;Shoved this letter in my hand……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113723082707674213?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113723082707674213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113723082707674213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113723082707674213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113723082707674213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/tragic-lives-part-1.html' title='Tragic Lives - Part 1'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113723063676649991</id><published>2006-01-14T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T01:28:46.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragic Live - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/sorrow%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/sorrow%202.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I stood still waiting looking at the letter&lt;br /&gt;In my hand&lt;br /&gt;As if by staring at its folded corners&lt;br /&gt;The words would just jump off&lt;br /&gt;Onto try land&lt;br /&gt;Making it easy for me to understand&lt;br /&gt;I looked up into your tear filled eyes&lt;br /&gt;And saw there were tear stains also splattered&lt;br /&gt;All over its page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I read……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before I go I just want to say&lt;br /&gt;That the words that I spoke&lt;br /&gt;To you just were unable to convey&lt;br /&gt;What I really needed you to know&lt;br /&gt;My indiscretion was a result of&lt;br /&gt;My inner pain of losing&lt;br /&gt;The intimacy we had once shared&lt;br /&gt;And yes&lt;br /&gt;I do care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I struggled so hard to understand&lt;br /&gt;Why I had hurt you so&lt;br /&gt;And the hate I feel towards myself&lt;br /&gt;God only knows&lt;br /&gt;But now I can only conclude&lt;br /&gt;Its time for me to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you and the kids is &lt;br /&gt;The hardest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;And if you think this decision&lt;br /&gt;Is easy for me then I think you should&lt;br /&gt;Know just how I tried to&lt;br /&gt;Fight so hard that I could&lt;br /&gt;Remain here with you&lt;br /&gt;But the fact still kept coming back&lt;br /&gt;Its time for me to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anger and disillusionment&lt;br /&gt;I leave at this door&lt;br /&gt;Feelings of resentment I now&lt;br /&gt;Choose to ignore&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that’s the only &lt;br /&gt;Thing I know for sure&lt;br /&gt;You’re the man I pledged to &lt;br /&gt;Spend the rest of my life with&lt;br /&gt;But now I’m walking thru this door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see life now holds no meaning&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn’t make any sense&lt;br /&gt;Tell the children that I will always love them&lt;br /&gt;And that my love is heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;I will guide them&lt;br /&gt;Be right beside them&lt;br /&gt;And in the end their pain will end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don’t be angry with me and please try to forgive&lt;br /&gt;And understand that&lt;br /&gt;I have just lost the will to…….&lt;br /&gt;Live&lt;br /&gt;I don’t blame anyone but myself &lt;br /&gt;Its all down to the choices that&lt;br /&gt;I made&lt;br /&gt;And the consequences of my choices&lt;br /&gt;Seems to suggest the debt is too much&lt;br /&gt;To pay&lt;br /&gt;I can’t go on any longer and have finally&lt;br /&gt;Agreed&lt;br /&gt;With the words you’ve spoken&lt;br /&gt;I am selfish and difficult to please&lt;br /&gt;A whore in the making and so untrustworthy&lt;br /&gt;So why should I be here&lt;br /&gt;Its really time for me to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feelings getting stronger &lt;br /&gt;And the voice of reason is taking&lt;br /&gt;A rest&lt;br /&gt;My only resolve is to disappear&lt;br /&gt;I think that's what's best&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;For the children&lt;br /&gt;For family&lt;br /&gt;And friends&lt;br /&gt;The world will surely shine much brighter&lt;br /&gt;When this blot is put to rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you find the love&lt;br /&gt;You surely and truly deserve&lt;br /&gt;May peace and happiness follow you&lt;br /&gt;And bad memories no more heard&lt;br /&gt;Even your memories of me&lt;br /&gt;Become a distant blur&lt;br /&gt;And when the day is over &lt;br /&gt;This truth you will surely know&lt;br /&gt;That this relationship is over&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;It was time for her to go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I arrived at end I hear you crying uncontrollably&lt;br /&gt;With my arms wrapped around you&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking &lt;br /&gt;This cannot be real&lt;br /&gt;Soon someone will wake me&lt;br /&gt;Saying you’re having a bad dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the distant we hear the phone ring&lt;br /&gt;As the answer phone clicks in&lt;br /&gt;The caller states&lt;br /&gt;“Mr Johnson, this is accident and emergency, there’s been an&lt;br /&gt;Incident and we need you to call us urgently”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn this shit is real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113723063676649991?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113723063676649991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113723063676649991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113723063676649991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113723063676649991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/tragic-live-part-2.html' title='Tragic Live - Part 2'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113659141162180235</id><published>2006-01-06T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T15:50:11.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Not The Same</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/peace%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/peace%203.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A GRADUAL REALISATION&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT’S TRUE&lt;br /&gt;I HARBOUR NO HARD FEELINGS&lt;br /&gt;TOWARDS YOU&lt;br /&gt;LETTING GO OF HATRED AND ANGER&lt;br /&gt;WAS THE BEST THING I COULD DO&lt;br /&gt;AFTER ALL&lt;br /&gt;I’M RELEASHING ME AND NOT YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUSTIFIED I MAY BE &lt;br /&gt;BUT I CAN NOW LOOK YOU &lt;br /&gt;STRAIGHT IN THE EYE&lt;br /&gt;NO LONGER INTERESTED IN&lt;br /&gt;THE WHERE FORES AND &lt;br /&gt;THE WHYS&lt;br /&gt;REJECTING ANY LABELS&lt;br /&gt;WANTING TO ATTACH ITSELF&lt;br /&gt;TO ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’M NO VICTIM&lt;br /&gt;AND DEFINITELY DON’T NEED SYMPATHY&lt;br /&gt;OR EVEN YOUR&lt;br /&gt;APOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;IN FACT THIS HAS ONLY&lt;br /&gt;STRENTHENED ME&lt;br /&gt;AND GIVEN ME INSIGHT INTO&lt;br /&gt;MY ABILITY TO FIGHT&lt;br /&gt;AND TAKE BACK WHAT&lt;br /&gt;BELONGS TO ME……….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DIGNITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;SAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PERSON YOU ONCE KNEW&lt;br /&gt;AGREED WITH EVERY WORD YOU SAID&lt;br /&gt;STOOD SILENT IN YOUR PRESCENCE&lt;br /&gt;ONLY SPOKE&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU SAID I COULD&lt;br /&gt;LOOKED FOR YOUR APPROVAL IN ALL THINGS&lt;br /&gt;DESPITE THE BEATINGS&lt;br /&gt;DIDN’T THINK I SHOULD&lt;br /&gt;ARGUE AFTER ALL YOU WERE DOING&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING FOR MY GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REVERTING TO YOUR&lt;br /&gt;OLD TRICKS OF BLAME&lt;br /&gt;THIS TIME IT’S NOT GONNA WORK&lt;br /&gt;SO YOU BETTER THINK AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;TRYING TO CONVINCE ME&lt;br /&gt;IT’S ALL IN MY HEAD&lt;br /&gt;YOU ONLY WANT WHATS BEST FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;AND DO NOT WANT ME HURT&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE PHYSICAL SCARS&lt;br /&gt;ARE EVIDENCE OF&lt;br /&gt;YOUR WICKEDNESS INSTEAD&lt;br /&gt;BRUTISH BEHAVIOUR &lt;br /&gt;MANIPULATION&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL BREAKDOWN&lt;br /&gt;CONVINCING ME I AM WRONG&lt;br /&gt;BABY I’M NO LONGER WEARING ROSE&lt;br /&gt;TINTED GLASSES&lt;br /&gt;AND I’M SINGING A NEW SONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now free from your chains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113659141162180235?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113659141162180235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113659141162180235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113659141162180235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113659141162180235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-not-same.html' title='I Am Not The Same'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113624102615400619</id><published>2006-01-02T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T14:30:26.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/sunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/sunrise.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woke up this morning &lt;br /&gt;Uncertain what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;But determined I’m gonna treat &lt;br /&gt;Each day as a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;From now on &lt;br /&gt;No more side stepping&lt;br /&gt;Procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;Story telling and living on others dreams&lt;br /&gt;No more reminiscing on all the&lt;br /&gt;“What could have been”&lt;br /&gt;Opportunity knocks and this time&lt;br /&gt;I am in!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Taking my shower&lt;br /&gt;And use this time to wash away&lt;br /&gt;All of last year’s failures&lt;br /&gt;Broken promises&lt;br /&gt;Shattered dreams&lt;br /&gt;Negative behaviour&lt;br /&gt;Heartaches and pain&lt;br /&gt;Can’t afford to let any of those remnants &lt;br /&gt;Remain&lt;br /&gt;It’s a new day&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Whilst flossing my teeth&lt;br /&gt;Now aware of the words&lt;br /&gt;I now must speak into my life&lt;br /&gt;Self blame and I have   &lt;br /&gt;Been in constant strife&lt;br /&gt;But not anymore&lt;br /&gt;Because I now choose to forgive&lt;br /&gt;ME and bury those feelings&lt;br /&gt;I once found hard to ignore&lt;br /&gt;It’s a new day&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No longer indecisive about what to wear&lt;br /&gt;I’ve cleared out all my superficial gear&lt;br /&gt;Clothed in commitment&lt;br /&gt;To my purpose and goals&lt;br /&gt;Attractive because now I am wearing &lt;br /&gt;Gold&lt;br /&gt;Not in terms of earrings and rings &lt;br /&gt;But in&lt;br /&gt;Confidence &lt;br /&gt;Ambition&lt;br /&gt;Tenacious in spirit&lt;br /&gt;Selfless love and Giving&lt;br /&gt;More time for me and of course to others&lt;br /&gt;Now dressed and ready to be off&lt;br /&gt;On my way&lt;br /&gt;With a new hope&lt;br /&gt;And a new me&lt;br /&gt;On a new day&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Look out world, here I come!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113624102615400619?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113624102615400619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113624102615400619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113624102615400619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113624102615400619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-day.html' title='A New Day'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113577676811295118</id><published>2005-12-28T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T05:32:48.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Loyal Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/peace.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/peace.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WARMLY WELCOME YOU&lt;br /&gt;AS YOU HAVE SHOWN YOURSELF TO BE&lt;br /&gt;A LOYAL COMPANION&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE IT WHEN YOU TURN UP&lt;br /&gt;UNEXPECTEDLY&lt;br /&gt;AND DESPITE THE UNPREDICATABILITY OF&lt;br /&gt;LIFE’S WRATH THAT OCCASIONALLY COME&lt;br /&gt;CRASHING DOWN ON ME&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I CAN WALK THROUGH ANYTHING&lt;br /&gt;WITH YOU BY MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;HOW LONG HAVE WE KNOWN EACH NOW?&lt;br /&gt;WHEN DID WE FIRST MEET?&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY DON’T KNOW HOW I MANAGED TO&lt;br /&gt;GET AS FAR AS I DID&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;I STRONGLY BELIEVE IT WAS DESTINED FOR OUR&lt;br /&gt;PATHS TO MEET&lt;br /&gt;I MUST ADMIT&lt;br /&gt;EVEN THOUGH I HEARD YOUR NAME &lt;br /&gt;MENTIONED BY OTHERS&lt;br /&gt;I PAID LITTLE ATTENTION EVEN THOUGH&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING SPOKEN ABOUT YOU WAS POSITIVE&lt;br /&gt;GUESS IT WAS DOWN TO MY STUBBORNESS&lt;br /&gt;THAT WE DIDN’T MEET EARLIER&lt;br /&gt;VIVIDLY REMEMBERED WHEN YOU ASKED ME MY NAME&lt;br /&gt;I REPLIED CONFIDENTLY&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA&lt;br /&gt;WAITING FOR YOU TO DO THE SAME&lt;br /&gt;YOU LOOKED DEEPLY INTO MY EYES&lt;br /&gt;AND SAID&lt;br /&gt;“PEACE”&lt;br /&gt;FROM THAT DAY ON I KNEW&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFE WOULD CHANGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peace I give to you, not as the world gives, give I to you……John 14:27&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113577676811295118?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113577676811295118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113577676811295118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113577676811295118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113577676811295118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/loyal-friend.html' title='A Loyal Friend'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113537810388944669</id><published>2005-12-23T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T14:48:23.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Response to "Falling In Love So Fast" by TBN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/alwaysandforever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/alwaysandforever.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words flowed so fluently&lt;br /&gt;As if confirming what I already&lt;br /&gt;Knew about ‘we’&lt;br /&gt;To be honest thought that word&lt;br /&gt;Was only used by those foreign to &lt;br /&gt;Falling ‘In Love’&lt;br /&gt;A figment of their imagination&lt;br /&gt;A reaction to a dream or vision&lt;br /&gt;That they wanted to be in&lt;br /&gt;Now only to realise that it was &lt;br /&gt;Me all along who was day dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You awoke me out of my slumber&lt;br /&gt;With your consistency and charm&lt;br /&gt;Imploring me not to take your &lt;br /&gt;Words lightly but to embrace them&lt;br /&gt;As if holding on to you&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that it was our last dance&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard to fight these feelings&lt;br /&gt;Of intimacy and openness towards you&lt;br /&gt;But eventually released my grip&lt;br /&gt;I had no more ‘fight’ in me&lt;br /&gt;And could only surrender to &lt;br /&gt;What you had to offer&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything seemed to be going so fast&lt;br /&gt;But inwardly I knew the pace &lt;br /&gt;Was not too slow either&lt;br /&gt;Everything about you pleaded&lt;br /&gt;With me to take a chance&lt;br /&gt;And explore the unknown with you&lt;br /&gt;You’re right I do feel the same&lt;br /&gt;About you&lt;br /&gt;But was reluctant and shy to say&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you wanted me to explain&lt;br /&gt;I mean&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t know where to begin&lt;br /&gt;So now….&lt;br /&gt;I will take your hand and gladly&lt;br /&gt;Walk beside you as your woman&lt;br /&gt;Taking one step at a time&lt;br /&gt;As WE move towards our destiny&lt;br /&gt;Of becoming&lt;br /&gt;ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113537810388944669?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113537810388944669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113537810388944669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113537810388944669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113537810388944669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/response-to-falling-in-love-so-fast-by.html' title='Response to &quot;Falling In Love So Fast&quot; by TBN'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113451579753922904</id><published>2005-12-13T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T15:16:37.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/waiting.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will wait&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;Call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I think it’s only right to&lt;br /&gt;No amount of pulling&lt;br /&gt;And tugging at my heart strings&lt;br /&gt;Will convince me otherwise&lt;br /&gt;Just because you now know&lt;br /&gt;The things you think &lt;br /&gt;You do&lt;br /&gt;About me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pre-meditated move&lt;br /&gt;To seduce me&lt;br /&gt;Only caused me to remain&lt;br /&gt;Firm on my belief&lt;br /&gt;That I must wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting signifies strength of will&lt;br /&gt;Not being pressurised by &lt;br /&gt;People or things&lt;br /&gt;But remain still enough to&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my inner voice&lt;br /&gt;Telling me when its time to&lt;br /&gt;Move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t string you along&lt;br /&gt;Those kind of games I played&lt;br /&gt;In the days of by gones&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, immature and shy&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny now I’ve grown older&lt;br /&gt;How life’s lessons have shown me&lt;br /&gt;In order to experience true love&lt;br /&gt;I must be patient and wait&lt;br /&gt;Deny the immense feelings to&lt;br /&gt;Go full steam ahead&lt;br /&gt;And bid you a fond&lt;br /&gt;Farewell&lt;br /&gt;Instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113451579753922904?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113451579753922904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113451579753922904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113451579753922904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113451579753922904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-will-wait.html' title='I Will Wait'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113382400999970199</id><published>2005-12-05T15:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T15:06:50.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/you%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/you%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I DEAR YOU TO BE………&lt;br /&gt;YOU!&lt;br /&gt;GO HEAD JUST FLY IN THE FACE&lt;br /&gt;OF ALL YOU BELIEVED TO BE TRUE&lt;br /&gt;WHEN DOING YOUR UTMOST TO CONFORM&lt;br /&gt;TO WHAT OTHERS THINK OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO ON&lt;br /&gt;JUST TAKE THAT FIRST STEP FORWARD&lt;br /&gt;JOURNEYING INTO YOUR&lt;br /&gt;INNER SELF&lt;br /&gt;DELVING INTO YOUR HIDDEN DESIRES&lt;br /&gt;OF SELF EXPRESSION AND NO MORE&lt;br /&gt;CONCERNED WITH REJECTION OF&lt;br /&gt;WHO YOU ARE&lt;br /&gt;WHAT YOU STAND FOR&lt;br /&gt;OR FURTHER MORE&lt;br /&gt;WHO YOU WANT TO BE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS TRYING TO PLEASE &lt;br /&gt;APPEASE YOUR FELLOW MEN&lt;br /&gt;AND YET AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;NOT BEING GIVEN THE CHANCE TO &lt;br /&gt;AIR YOUR OPINION&lt;br /&gt;AS IF YOUR THOUGHTS DO NOT COUNT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO COME ON OUT&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SAY YOU?&lt;br /&gt;THAT’S WHAT ALL THESE LATE NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;DISCUSSIONS BEEN ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;WANTING PEOPLE TO KNOW THE ‘REAL’ YOU&lt;br /&gt;SO NOW I’M DEARING YOU&lt;br /&gt;SHOW YOURSELF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113382400999970199?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113382400999970199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113382400999970199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113382400999970199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113382400999970199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/you_05.html' title='YOU'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113355982110690656</id><published>2005-12-02T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T13:43:41.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply To The Reality @Emoshun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/dv1488027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/dv1488027.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW WHERE’S ALL THE REAL BROTHAS AT……&lt;br /&gt;DRUGGED UP, LOCKED UP, STILL HIGH FLYING PLAYAS?&lt;br /&gt;WHERE’S ALL MY REAL BROTHAS AT….&lt;br /&gt;PROVING THEY GOT WHAT IT TAKES  TO LIVE&lt;br /&gt;THE GANGSTA LIFESTYLE&lt;br /&gt;CARS, LOADS OF MONEY, AND HOES WAITING IN LINE!&lt;br /&gt;ENJOYING SOWING ENUFF SEEDS &lt;br /&gt;BUT NOT WANTING TO TAKE RESPONSIBILITY&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE COMES SAYING, “I’M EXPECTING”&lt;br /&gt;YOUR RESPONSE IS A COLD,&lt;br /&gt;“WHOSE THE DADDY, IT CAN’T ME!”&lt;br /&gt;USING ANOTHER GET OUT OF JAIL CARD&lt;br /&gt;SO YOU CAN BE FREE&lt;br /&gt;TO START ALL OVER AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, WELL WHERE’S ALL MY BROTHAS AT…..&lt;br /&gt;WANTING TO BE RAPPERS&lt;br /&gt;BUT OH NO, DON’T MENTION BEING&lt;br /&gt;LAWYERS&lt;br /&gt;DOCTORS&lt;br /&gt;INSTEAD PREFERRING TO BE PROFESSIONAL HUSTLERS&lt;br /&gt;YES &lt;br /&gt;THE SLAVE MENTALITY FIRMLY EMBEDDED&lt;br /&gt;SETTLING DOWN WITH WIFE AND FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING TO BE DREADED&lt;br /&gt;BUT UNLIKE KUNTA KENTE&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT TO ESCAPE&lt;br /&gt;FROM THE CHALLENGES OF BEING&lt;br /&gt;A “REAL” MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not written to cause any offence to anyone. Provoke, I know it will but like my male counterpart who wrote the original version.  This is not necessarily my own view but thoughts I’ve heard from women over a period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113355982110690656?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113355982110690656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113355982110690656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113355982110690656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113355982110690656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/reply-to-reality-emoshun.html' title='Reply To The Reality @Emoshun'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113313277119029767</id><published>2005-11-27T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T15:06:11.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/blacksista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/blacksista.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can I be the fire that not only warms you from without?&lt;br /&gt;But also from within?&lt;br /&gt;Can I be your moon so when you venture out&lt;br /&gt;You know I’m still watching?&lt;br /&gt;Can I be your best friend&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;The one you can confide in?&lt;br /&gt;Can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I be the air that circulates around &lt;br /&gt;Encouraging you to breathe on?&lt;br /&gt;Can I be the puzzle?&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;The one that always seems to get your attention?&lt;br /&gt;Or can I be the one whose name&lt;br /&gt;You never fail to mention?&lt;br /&gt;Can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I be the rays in your sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;Can I be the one you think about&lt;br /&gt;With a deep and meaningful smile?&lt;br /&gt;Can I be the wind&lt;br /&gt;To blow away your fears&lt;br /&gt;Can I be the earth&lt;br /&gt;To absorb any of your hidden tears&lt;br /&gt;Can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And If I can’t &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113313277119029767?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113313277119029767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113313277119029767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113313277119029767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113313277119029767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/can-i.html' title='Can I?'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113218333133194673</id><published>2005-11-16T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T15:29:13.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/self%20image.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/self%20image.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RESPECT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON’T DISRESPECT ME BECAUSE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SKIN AINT LIGHT ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY BODY AINT THIN ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY HEIGHT AINT TALL ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY HAIR AINT LONG ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY HOUSE AINT BIG ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY CAR AINT GOOD ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY JOB DON’T PAY ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY CLOTHES AINT HIP ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY FLO DON’T FLOW ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;I JUST DON’T KNOW ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;MY WORDS AINT MATURE ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESPECT ME FOR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY ABILITY&lt;br /&gt;TO HOLD ON TO POSITIVITY&lt;br /&gt;INSPITE OF MY ADVERSITIES&lt;br /&gt;THAT WOULD WANT JUST TO STEAL FROM ME&lt;br /&gt;THIS MOST UNFATHAMABLE TRUTH&lt;br /&gt;THAT I CAN BE WHATEVER I WANT TO BE&lt;br /&gt;AND GRASP EVERY OPPORTUNITY&lt;br /&gt;TO PURSUE MY PURPOSE &lt;br /&gt;AND MANIFEST MY CREATIVITY&lt;br /&gt;AND NOT TO DO THINGS JUST BECAUSE&lt;br /&gt;OTHERS DO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO RESPECT YOU BECAUSE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW YOU’RE GOOD ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;YOU’RE HEART IS TRUE IS ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;YOUR MIND IS WISE ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;YOU’RE FAITH IS STRONG ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;TO STILL BELIEVE&lt;br /&gt;WHEN LIFE SEEMS TOUGH ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW YOU’LL MAKE IT THROUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUFF RESPECT DUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113218333133194673?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113218333133194673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113218333133194673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113218333133194673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113218333133194673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/respect.html' title='Respect'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-113218246124390740</id><published>2005-11-16T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T15:30:23.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bus No.9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/bus%207.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/bus%207.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GLIMPSED YOU LOOKING AT ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FROM THE CORNER OF MY EYES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT COULDN’T LET YOU SEE THAT I HAD SEEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO INWARDLY BEGAN TO SMILE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTINUED READING MY BOOK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT COULD FEEL YOU AS YOU BEGAN TO MOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOWARDS MY DIRECTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOULD I CONTINUE TO IGNORE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL YOU BECKON FOR MY ATTENTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MIND RACED FROM REVERSE GEAR INTO FIRST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAD TO THINK ON MY FEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO COUNTERACT YOUR LYRICAL OUTBURST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOUGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF YOU TRIED TO MAKE A MOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WOULD CANDIDLY REPLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’M NOT READY FOR A RELATIONSHIP RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHAT IF YOUR RESPONSE IS WHY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WOULD GO THRU THE SAME OLE TIRED VERSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF HOW I’M INTO THE PLATONIC THING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY CAN’T BE DEALING WITH ONE ON ONE AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WILL ASK YOU TO LEAVE YOUR NAME AND NUMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PERHAPS SOMETIME I’LL GIVE YOU A CALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF U DON’T ACCEPT THIS AND STILL PERSIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO TRY AND MAKE A DATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’LL TELL U THAT MY WORK SCHEDULE IS TIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I’M ALWAYS FINISHING LATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF YOU SAY YOU’RE NOT IN A HURRY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU’RE   MORE THAN WILLING TO WAIT BUT…………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE I COULD CONTINUE TO DELIBERATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY EYES BEGAN TO FLUTTER &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS YOUR MANLY FIGURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEANED OVER TO MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FELT YOUR BREATH STROKE MY CHEEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST AT THE MOMENT EVERYTHING SEEMED TO FREEZE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS THESE WORDS U SOFTLY UTTERED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I COULD NOT HELP BUT WONDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY FOR THE LAST HALF HOUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MANAGED TO READ YOUR BOOK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPSIDE DOWN"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE AS YOU COULD IMAGINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HUMILATION &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT QUICKLY CHANGED MY INWARD SMILE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTO AN OUTWARD FROWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GAVE ME NO TIME TO REPLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE I COULD YOU SAID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE AS U DPARTED FROM THE NO. 9 BUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-113218246124390740?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113218246124390740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=113218246124390740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113218246124390740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/113218246124390740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/bus-no9.html' title='Bus No.9'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112941711166884426</id><published>2005-10-15T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T15:58:31.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/precious%20stones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/precious%20stones.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU PICKED ME OUT&lt;br /&gt;YOU DID&lt;br /&gt;WAY BEFORE THE ANNUALS OF TIME&lt;br /&gt;YOUR CRITERIA FOR SELECTION WAS RIGID&lt;br /&gt;YOU CROSSED YOUR T’S&lt;br /&gt;AND DOTTED YOUR I’S&lt;br /&gt;AND WITH A KNOWING LOOK&lt;br /&gt;YOU SMILED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAS IT THE WAY I EXPRESSED MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;I WONDERED&lt;br /&gt;OR MY ABILITY TO TELL JOKES&lt;br /&gt;BUT GET NO LAUGHTER&lt;br /&gt;WAS IT THE DULCET TONE OF MY VOICE&lt;br /&gt;THAT MADE ME YOUR FIRST AND ONLY CHOICE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;MY CHILD&lt;br /&gt;I CHOSE YOU BECAUSE I SAW THE UNCUT DIAMOND IN YOU&lt;br /&gt;SLOWLY BEGIN TO CHANGE ITS SHAPE&lt;br /&gt;INTO THE MOST EXQUISTE&lt;br /&gt;UNIQUE AND PRICELESS GEM&lt;br /&gt;AND WHEN I SAW IT&lt;br /&gt;I LOOKED AND LOOKED&lt;br /&gt;AND LOOKED AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;AT SUCH BEAUTY THAT WAS HEAVEN SENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALTHOUGH YOU CANNOT SEE IT&lt;br /&gt;FEEL IT&lt;br /&gt;BELIEVE IT NOW&lt;br /&gt;TIME HAS A WAY OF REVEALING HOW&lt;br /&gt;I MADE THE CHOICE FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;TO BE NAMED&lt;br /&gt;AFTER ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112941711166884426?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112941711166884426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112941711166884426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112941711166884426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112941711166884426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/why-me.html' title='Why Me?'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112923571840425882</id><published>2005-10-13T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T13:35:18.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Captured</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/Captured.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/Captured.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU CAPTURED ME&lt;br /&gt;AT FIRST AN UNWILLING PARTICIPATOR&lt;br /&gt;I BEGAN TO READ EACH WORD&lt;br /&gt;YOU PUT TO PAPER&lt;br /&gt;YOUR ABILITY TO UNDRESS ME&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE CURVES OF EACH LETTER&lt;br /&gt;MADE ME FEEL VULNERABLE&lt;br /&gt;HOW COULD YOU POSSIBILY KNOW MY INNER &lt;br /&gt;THOUGHTS BUT YET….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I READ ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’D LIE IF I SAID IT DIDN’T MATTER&lt;br /&gt;MY DEFENSE MECHANISM WAS BEING CHALLENGED&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU WERE THE PERPERTRATOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRYING SO HARD TO BE COMPOSED&lt;br /&gt;GIVING THE IMPRESSION THAT&lt;br /&gt;I’M STILL VERY MUCH IN CONTROL&lt;br /&gt;RATIONALISING WITHIN THAT THIS IS ONLY&lt;br /&gt; THE WORK OF A TROUBLED SOUL WHO&lt;br /&gt;UNWITTENLY FOUND THENSELVES MASSAGING&lt;br /&gt;MY EGO – HELL NO!&lt;br /&gt;SURELY THE CORRECT WORD SHOULD BE AMATUEUR&lt;br /&gt;TAKING HIMSELF MUCH TOO SERIOUS - WAS I SUPPOSED&lt;br /&gt;TO BE FLATTERED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL….I READ ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MESMERISED AND QUESTIONING WHY SUCH PROFOUND AND YET SO SIMPLE WORDS&lt;br /&gt;KEPT CARESSING ME SO INTIMATELY&lt;br /&gt;EXPECTING THIS ONE THING ONLY&lt;br /&gt;THAT I CONTINUE TO READ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I START TO REACT AGGRESSIVELY&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS ONLY POETRY&lt;br /&gt;IT’S NOT AS IF IT’S GONNA UNLOCK THE KEY &lt;br /&gt;TO MY HEART &lt;br /&gt;BUT AS I ARRIVED AT YOUR FULL STOP&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS TOO LATE &lt;br /&gt;THE PENNY HAD ALREADY DROPPED&lt;br /&gt;I HAD READ MYSELF ALL THE WAY&lt;br /&gt;INTO YOUR ARMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPTURED I AM &lt;br /&gt;AND NOW WANT TO BE&lt;br /&gt;INDEED IF THIS IS PRISON&lt;br /&gt;I DON’T EVER WANT TO BE FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112923571840425882?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112923571840425882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112923571840425882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112923571840425882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112923571840425882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/captured.html' title='Captured'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112872339518578875</id><published>2005-10-07T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T15:19:08.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beauty Within</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/reflections%20of%20a%20queen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/reflections%20of%20a%20queen.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I realised the other day&lt;br /&gt;I love me&lt;br /&gt;More than I love you&lt;br /&gt;It came as such a shock&lt;br /&gt;Because I didn’t think I could &lt;br /&gt;Live without you&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of my time&lt;br /&gt;Looking at ways to please you&lt;br /&gt;Tease you&lt;br /&gt;Put you at ease when you&lt;br /&gt;Became stressed&lt;br /&gt;That I totally forgot about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this began to change when&lt;br /&gt;Time revealed you didn’t feel the same about me&lt;br /&gt;Tears began to flow down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;And exploded into a cascade &lt;br /&gt;And just like the ugly duckling&lt;br /&gt;I saw in its reflection &lt;br /&gt;Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it possibly be me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stood Gazing intensely&lt;br /&gt;The figure looked right back&lt;br /&gt;With self assurance&lt;br /&gt;Warmth&lt;br /&gt;And eyes full of purpose&lt;br /&gt;Beckoning me to draw closer&lt;br /&gt;As I did&lt;br /&gt;I could hear these words whispered&lt;br /&gt;You’re much stronger &lt;br /&gt;Than you think you are&lt;br /&gt;Its now time for you to leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112872339518578875?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112872339518578875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112872339518578875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112872339518578875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112872339518578875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/beauty-within.html' title='The Beauty Within'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112863604924570052</id><published>2005-10-06T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T15:00:49.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Don't Need A Reason.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/amorous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/amorous.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To tell me what you’re going through&lt;br /&gt;Where you’re going&lt;br /&gt;What you’re doing&lt;br /&gt;Who you’re talking to&lt;br /&gt;Simply just being in your presence &lt;br /&gt;Is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;You don’t even have to utter one word&lt;br /&gt;You’re expressions are sufficient&lt;br /&gt;To satisfy my curiosity&lt;br /&gt;I am not a complex person&lt;br /&gt;Just hearing you laugh &lt;br /&gt;Is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An orator will be speechless&lt;br /&gt;When left to describe you&lt;br /&gt;A debater would be confounded when mooting&lt;br /&gt;Your finer qualities&lt;br /&gt;A musician will find it difficult &lt;br /&gt;To compose the right tune that goes&lt;br /&gt;With your flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl this is no joke&lt;br /&gt;Everything I say&lt;br /&gt;Take it seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re aura is like a fragrance that lingers&lt;br /&gt;Well after you have gone&lt;br /&gt;And if you decide to stop listening to me&lt;br /&gt;I would be more than satisfied to stay here&lt;br /&gt;Breathing you all in&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;You can just walk away&lt;br /&gt;And there’s absolutely nothing I can do to stop you&lt;br /&gt;But pray deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;That God would just make &lt;br /&gt;Time stand still &lt;br /&gt;You don’t need a reason for me loving you&lt;br /&gt;I just do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112863604924570052?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112863604924570052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112863604924570052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112863604924570052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112863604924570052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-dont-need-reason.html' title='You Don&apos;t Need A Reason.....'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112682388260023805</id><published>2005-09-15T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T15:38:02.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Want You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/dont%20want%20u%20back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/dont%20want%20u%20back.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t want you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Go head&lt;br /&gt;Walk through them doors&lt;br /&gt;Don’t flatter yourself hun&lt;br /&gt;The feelings I had for you are now in the land of by gones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think I can’t move on without you?&lt;br /&gt;If only you knew&lt;br /&gt;How my ability to overcome obstacles has been tested&lt;br /&gt;And I have passed with flying colours&lt;br /&gt;Because I have overcome you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven years and what have we to show?&lt;br /&gt;Arguments&lt;br /&gt;Discontentment&lt;br /&gt;Frustration&lt;br /&gt;Misconceptions&lt;br /&gt;Glimpses of enjoyments&lt;br /&gt;Hints of uncomplicated love&lt;br /&gt;And never ending questions like&lt;br /&gt;How come there’s no more fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112682388260023805?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112682388260023805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112682388260023805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112682388260023805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112682388260023805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-dont-want-you.html' title='I Don&apos;t Want You'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112682360122852124</id><published>2005-09-15T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T15:33:21.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/Questions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/Questions.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I tell that I want us to be intimate&lt;br /&gt;Why do you always interpret that to mean that I want sex?&lt;br /&gt;When I tell you that I don’t want to go out but want to relax at home&lt;br /&gt;Why do you say that it’s just my time of the month concluding that I’m just vexed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I share the idea of us going out for a meal,&lt;br /&gt;Why do you always think I’m saying you must pay?&lt;br /&gt;When I tell you that I am going away for the weekend&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you understand that a weekend&lt;br /&gt; Actually means more than just one day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I tell that I was just talking to a friend on the phone,&lt;br /&gt;Why do you want to know if it’s a He or a She?&lt;br /&gt;When I tell you that I Love You&lt;br /&gt;Why do you always respond with……really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see &lt;br /&gt;I’m a woman who is not motivated by materialistic things&lt;br /&gt;So it’s not what you have but who you are that’s important to me&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t ask for anything that I wasn’t prepared to give myself &lt;br /&gt;I held no expectations concerning your economical position&lt;br /&gt;But instead decided that happiness was gonna be my currency like money is for wealth&lt;br /&gt;So what these questions slowly started to reveal&lt;br /&gt;You have some real issues going on honey&lt;br /&gt;That can be summed up in just one word…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSECURITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some folks go as far as saying, it's just your stupidity!&lt;/em&gt;ELITHA©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112682360122852124?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112682360122852124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112682360122852124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112682360122852124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112682360122852124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112681835921616497</id><published>2005-09-15T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T14:05:59.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See Ya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/good%20bye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/good%20bye.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT COULD HAVE BEEN&lt;br /&gt;IT MUST HAVE BEEN&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW IT WAS YOU&lt;br /&gt;NOW DON’T TELL ME LIES&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW IT’S NOT TRUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WHY DIDN’T YOU SAY&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU HAD THE CHANCE&lt;br /&gt;LOOK I DON’T WANT TO LISTEN&lt;br /&gt;THIS PHONE’S GOING DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIVE ME ONE REASON&lt;br /&gt;WHY I SHOULD STAY?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;DON’T LET EMOTIONS GET IN THE WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT ABOUT IT&lt;br /&gt;ON THAT WARM AND SUNNY DAY&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOUR MARS CLASHED WITH HER VENUS&lt;br /&gt;AND MANIFESTED ITSELF INTO &lt;br /&gt;AN EROTIC EMBRACE&lt;br /&gt;THAT YOU JUST COULDN’T RESIST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO MY DARLING &lt;br /&gt;THIS IS NO LOVER’S TIFF&lt;br /&gt;JUST A WARNING SIGN LETTING ME KNOW&lt;br /&gt;THAT LOVE’S ON THE TRAIN&lt;br /&gt;THAT I HAVE JUST MISSED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112681835921616497?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112681835921616497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112681835921616497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112681835921616497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112681835921616497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/see-ya.html' title='See Ya!'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112681765995337881</id><published>2005-09-15T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T13:54:19.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Nick Of Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/final%20dissolution%20of%20marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/final%20dissolution%20of%20marriage.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I SPOKE HE WROTE&lt;br /&gt;AS I RECOUNTED ALL THE WRONGS YOU HAD DONE TO ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE WROTE AS I SPOKE&lt;br /&gt;THEN WENT THROUGH MY OPTIONS&lt;br /&gt;FROM A-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE SPOKE AND I WROTE&lt;br /&gt;AND EVENTUALLY AGREED TO SIGN THE DECREE NISSI&lt;br /&gt;AND JUST AS I WAS ABOUT TO SIGN&lt;br /&gt;ACROSS THE DOTTED LINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ENTERED IN&lt;br /&gt;AND STOPPED ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA ©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112681765995337881?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112681765995337881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112681765995337881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112681765995337881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112681765995337881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-nick-of-time.html' title='In The Nick Of Time'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112646404648065036</id><published>2005-09-11T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T11:40:46.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cre8ted 4 U.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/text%20msg%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/text%20msg%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wrote this poem specifically to be sent as a text message to a mobile phone.  This was sent to my Beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I WAS CREATED FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;LIKE A MELODY TO A TUNE&lt;br /&gt;IT SOUNDS RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;FEELS RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;AT THIS MOMENT IN TIME&lt;br /&gt;THE MUSIC BEGINS TO FADE&lt;br /&gt;AND A STILL SMALL VOICE SAYS………..&lt;br /&gt;I CREATED YOU FOR HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2004&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112646404648065036?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112646404648065036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112646404648065036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112646404648065036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112646404648065036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/cre8ted-4-u.html' title='Cre8ted 4 U.....'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112630921596058994</id><published>2005-09-09T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T16:40:15.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason Why........I Write</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/write2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/write2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Write to live&lt;br /&gt;Write to release positive and negative energy&lt;br /&gt;Write or else I will not&lt;br /&gt;Be able to give&lt;br /&gt;Myself Time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to reflect&lt;br /&gt;Inspect&lt;br /&gt;And not forget&lt;br /&gt;This heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....&lt;br /&gt;I begin to put pen to paper&lt;br /&gt;And fashion and form the words&lt;br /&gt;I must eventually speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112630921596058994?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112630921596058994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112630921596058994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112630921596058994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112630921596058994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/reason-whyi-write.html' title='The Reason Why........I Write'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112621807503458488</id><published>2005-09-08T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T15:21:15.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/after%20hours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/after%20hours.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was more a meeting of two minds&lt;br /&gt;Than two hearts&lt;br /&gt;Complex though they were&lt;br /&gt;They still had the ability to extract from their conversation&lt;br /&gt;The finer things of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He personified excitement, perseverance, purpose and sheer fun&lt;br /&gt;Her resilience of character and fortitude&lt;br /&gt;Signified their journey has just begun&lt;br /&gt;Each carrying no expectations&lt;br /&gt;But together constructing a building&lt;br /&gt;Depicting their histories both with stories to tell&lt;br /&gt;Revealing personal details without casting any spells&lt;br /&gt;At the end with unspoken words&lt;br /&gt;And dispositions full of smiles&lt;br /&gt;They knew in the end that this meeting was&lt;br /&gt;Worth while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112621807503458488?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112621807503458488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112621807503458488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112621807503458488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112621807503458488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/meeting.html' title='The Meeting'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112612996705632185</id><published>2005-09-07T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T14:52:47.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/praying%20hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/praying%20hands.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;I’m writing in hope that you might hear,&lt;br /&gt;My inner turmoil screaming,&lt;br /&gt;Get me out of here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions, indecisions, &lt;br /&gt;Tears and fears befriend me,&lt;br /&gt;Caress me,&lt;br /&gt;Like friends we hold onto dear,&lt;br /&gt;Questions, answers, directions,&lt;br /&gt;Not sure where to go,&lt;br /&gt;And at this particular stage of my journey,&lt;br /&gt;The road sign says,&lt;br /&gt;GO SLOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang ups, put downs,&lt;br /&gt;Love found and then lost,&lt;br /&gt;Then found again,&lt;br /&gt;Depression lurking around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;God when will this all end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me from the darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Covering me like a warm and comfy quilt,&lt;br /&gt;Save me from my yearnings,&lt;br /&gt;Like toffee apples,&lt;br /&gt;But instead of toffee it’s covered in guilt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loser, user,&lt;br /&gt;Producer of all that could have been,&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, please save me,&lt;br /&gt;From this pain resurfacing,&lt;br /&gt;I guess this a pray,&lt;br /&gt;With no pretty words to convey&lt;br /&gt;But like the great poet said,&lt;br /&gt;Just say what you gotta say,&lt;br /&gt;Save Me From My Life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112612996705632185?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112612996705632185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112612996705632185' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112612996705632185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112612996705632185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/dear-god.html' title='Dear God'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112543547054528280</id><published>2005-08-30T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T12:31:00.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/peace.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to my father, whom I loved dearly and miss so much. Rest in Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I enter in I sense the peace&lt;br /&gt;As I enter in I am enveloped into an&lt;br /&gt;Atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;Of Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace that I yearned for, hoped for,&lt;br /&gt;Even valiantly fought for&lt;br /&gt;Only to discover&lt;br /&gt;It was only just next door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pearly gates could I see&lt;br /&gt;But the light so bright that followed me&lt;br /&gt;Guided me&lt;br /&gt;Into this place of tranquillity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I have known I had the key&lt;br /&gt;To open up next door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve left my friends and loved ones&lt;br /&gt;Can now barely hear their voices of bewilderment&lt;br /&gt;Asking questions like&lt;br /&gt;Has he really gone?&lt;br /&gt;No! Surely you’re wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I continue to just travel on &lt;br /&gt;Knowing everything will soon be calm&lt;br /&gt;And all their sadness will be gone&lt;br /&gt;As they recount memories of&lt;br /&gt;The things I did and what I’d said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is shake my head&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that God alone can carry them instead&lt;br /&gt;No more tears to cry&lt;br /&gt;No more questions beginning with why?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know the sorrow will take time to go&lt;br /&gt;But I want you all to know&lt;br /&gt;That joy is soon to follow&lt;br /&gt;As the truth begins to unfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am only just&lt;br /&gt;Only just&lt;br /&gt;I’m only just next door&lt;br /&gt;Elitha ©2005 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112543547054528280?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112543547054528280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112543547054528280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112543547054528280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112543547054528280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/next-door.html' title='Next Door'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112535426333486335</id><published>2005-08-29T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T15:34:06.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/birds%20of%20paradise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/birds%20of%20paradise.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Infinitely designed with no shape or form,&lt;br /&gt;Like no other come different colours,&lt;br /&gt;The purest snowy,&lt;br /&gt;White,&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of the morning sun,&lt;br /&gt;Yellow,&lt;br /&gt;The freshness of spring&lt;br /&gt;Green,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do these colours really stir up emotions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violet rays surround me,&lt;br /&gt;As if to takeaway my gaze,&lt;br /&gt;From the most attractive colour of them all,&lt;br /&gt;Black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed it is a common fact,&lt;br /&gt;That this is considered to be the opposite of all good,&lt;br /&gt;And all that,&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;Taking a closer look,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see in its composition,&lt;br /&gt;Different shades of,&lt;br /&gt;Fortitude,&lt;br /&gt;Pride,&lt;br /&gt;And not lacking in power,&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt; Why all the attention given to this one particular colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain and simply because…………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a lovely Black Sista!&lt;br /&gt;Elitha©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112535426333486335?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112535426333486335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112535426333486335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112535426333486335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112535426333486335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/colours.html' title='Colours'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112532299691493537</id><published>2005-08-29T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T06:43:16.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/growing%20passion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/growing%20passion.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anything &lt;br /&gt;She speaks or&lt;br /&gt;Decides lingers &lt;br /&gt;Longer before&lt;br /&gt;The heart &lt;br /&gt;Opens its&lt;br /&gt;Home&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am &lt;br /&gt;Free to love&lt;br /&gt;Are You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a circle, &lt;br /&gt;You complete me&lt;br /&gt;When I look into &lt;br /&gt;Your eyes I see &lt;br /&gt;Eternity&lt;br /&gt;Endless love, &lt;br /&gt;Time has no meaning and I am blessed&lt;br /&gt;Because you complete me&lt;br /&gt;I am so rich!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich with passion&lt;br /&gt;Rich with soul&lt;br /&gt;My square heart &lt;br /&gt;Moulded into &lt;br /&gt;The shape of love&lt;br /&gt;For eternity&lt;br /&gt;Screams your name&lt;br /&gt;And I swallow &lt;br /&gt;Your voice &lt;br /&gt;Because of this&lt;br /&gt;You complete me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha 2005 ©&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112532299691493537?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112532299691493537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112532299691493537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112532299691493537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112532299691493537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/anything.html' title='Anything'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112532194763988848</id><published>2005-08-29T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T06:29:18.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awoke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/tulip.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awoke with a knowing smile&lt;br /&gt;A smile that sat warmly&lt;br /&gt;at the centre of my chest.&lt;br /&gt;That created an aura of&lt;br /&gt;a soul that is well blessed.&lt;br /&gt;Blessing which is shared&lt;br /&gt;and passed between souls,&lt;br /&gt;A passing that does not&lt;br /&gt;discriminate between&lt;br /&gt;young and old, the&lt;br /&gt;beautiful and the bold.&lt;br /&gt;And to that I stand here&lt;br /&gt;in gratitude as life's&lt;br /&gt;meaning unfolds&lt;br /&gt;like a flower blossoming&lt;br /&gt;displaying natural beauty&lt;br /&gt;that cannot be defined&lt;br /&gt;but instead re-creating&lt;br /&gt;truth in its purest form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha ©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112532194763988848?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112532194763988848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112532194763988848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112532194763988848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112532194763988848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/awoke.html' title='Awoke'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112532131069377442</id><published>2005-08-29T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T06:19:22.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Understand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/understand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/understand.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A WORD OFTEN USED&lt;br /&gt;A WORD MISUNDERSTOOD&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHEN I TELL YOU THAT I CAN’T&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU THINK I’M SAYING THAT I SHOULD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO KNOW ME IS TO LISTEN&lt;br /&gt;AND TO LISTEN MEANS TO HEAR&lt;br /&gt;SO BY THE TIME I HAVE FINISHED&lt;br /&gt;YOU WOULD KNOW THAT I HAVE SHARED&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING WHICH TO ME IS IMPORTANT&lt;br /&gt;TO MAKE YOU REALLY SEE&lt;br /&gt;THAT WHAT I’M REALLY SAYING IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNDERSTAND ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha ©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112532131069377442?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112532131069377442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112532131069377442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112532131069377442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112532131069377442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/understand.html' title='Understand'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112527905203645187</id><published>2005-08-28T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T18:30:52.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Strike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/magic%20drum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/magic%20drum.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AT THE STRIKE OF MY PEN&lt;br /&gt;WHENEVER I WRITE I CAN TELL&lt;br /&gt;HOW EACH STROKE WILL SLOWLY DEVELOP &lt;br /&gt;INTO CURVES OF MEANING&lt;br /&gt;PORTRAYING SOMETHING THAT IS WORTH THE READING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT THE STRIKE OF MY PEN&lt;br /&gt;LETTERS FORM BREATHING INTO EXISTENCE&lt;br /&gt;THE NEW BIRTH OF MY DREAMS AND ASPIRATIONS&lt;br /&gt;DECLARING LIBATIONS OF WHO I AM&lt;br /&gt;AND WHAT “I AM” TRULY MEANS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT THE STRIKE OF MY PEN&lt;br /&gt;WORDS DANCE ACROSS THIS PAGE&lt;br /&gt;IN AN AFROCENTRIC DAZE&lt;br /&gt;PROJECTING WITH CLARITY THE VOICE &lt;br /&gt;OF THIS SUPREME BEING&lt;br /&gt;WAITING FOR THE RIGHT TIME TO SPEAK THESE WORDS&lt;br /&gt;OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT THE STRIKE OF MY PEN&lt;br /&gt;YOUR EYES ARE TRANSFIXED&lt;br /&gt;KNOWING THAT THESE LINES ARE MORE HEAVY&lt;br /&gt;THAN ANY OTHER HIP HOP MIX&lt;br /&gt;THAT U EVER CARED TO WITNESS&lt;br /&gt;WITH ITS SUBLIMINAL MESSAGE SAYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE, WHAT YOU……….READ!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha ©2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112527905203645187?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112527905203645187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112527905203645187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112527905203645187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112527905203645187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/at-strike.html' title='At The Strike'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112527801384790042</id><published>2005-08-28T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T18:21:17.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dat Song!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/Billie%20Holiday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/Billie%20Holiday.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SING DAT SONG FOR WE, MY SISTA&lt;br /&gt;SING IT IN ITS ORIGINAL KEY&lt;br /&gt;EACH NOTE REPRESENTS OUR DESTINY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SING DAT SONG FOR WE, SISTA&lt;br /&gt; WOMEN OF DESTINY&lt;br /&gt;AS WE HAVE THE ABILITY TO HEAR THE MELODY&lt;br /&gt;THAT’S IN TUNE WITH OUR REALITY&lt;br /&gt;OF BEING WITH MEN WHO DON’T WANT TO COMMIT&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHO ALWAYS DEFINE WE&lt;br /&gt;AND DENY WE OUR CHANCE OF STABILITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY DON’T SEEM TO SEE&lt;br /&gt;IT’S NOT ABOUT HOUSE CAR AND LOADS OF MONEY&lt;br /&gt;BUT INSTEAD OF INTEGRITY&lt;br /&gt;OF OUR BOY CHILE HAVING THE MUCH NEEDED &lt;br /&gt;ROLE MODEL OF A DADDY&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WELL DESERVED DEMISE &lt;br /&gt;OF THE TERM BABY MUMMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SING DAT SONG SISTA SING&lt;br /&gt;AS WE CONTINUE TO BE&lt;br /&gt;LOVER, MOTHER, SISTER, AUNTIE,&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER, DOCTOR&lt;br /&gt;HEY SISTAS ARE YOU HEARING ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVING STRONG PERSONALITIES&lt;br /&gt;BEING RESILIANT AND WILLING TO GIVE&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING A TRY&lt;br /&gt;AS THE SONG STARTS TO ECHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“NO WOMAN NO CRY”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SING IT COS YOUR VOICE EXPRESSES WE&lt;br /&gt;AFFIRMING WE&lt;br /&gt;EXPLORING WE&lt;br /&gt;ASSURING US DAT WE CAN BE WHATEVER&lt;br /&gt;WE WANT TO BE&lt;br /&gt;AND REJECTING ALL THAT IS CONTRARY&lt;br /&gt;TO WHAT WE BELIEVE&lt;br /&gt;AS YOU HOLD OUT THAT A MINOR KEY&lt;br /&gt;LET US HUM IN UNITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SING&lt;br /&gt;SING&lt;br /&gt;SING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET THIS SONG HAVE NO ENDING&lt;br /&gt;IT’S A SONG OF THE SOUL&lt;br /&gt;A SONG OF THE MIND&lt;br /&gt;TRULY IT’S A SONG NO RECORD COMPANY CAN BUY&lt;br /&gt;UNLIKE&lt;br /&gt;“ME, MYSELF AND I”&lt;br /&gt;IT’S A SONG ABOUT WE&lt;br /&gt;AND NOT INDIVIDUALITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SING&lt;br /&gt;SING &lt;br /&gt;SING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS IT CAUSES THE SOUL STIRRING OF EVERY&lt;br /&gt;BLACK WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA©2005  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112527801384790042?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112527801384790042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112527801384790042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112527801384790042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112527801384790042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/dat-song.html' title='Dat Song!'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112491870826218188</id><published>2005-08-24T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T06:32:40.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/149/7516/640/beautiful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/149/7516/320/beautiful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Beautiful - The words that I blow in your direction shall flow towards you and shall accomplish what it's set out to do.  They will not return!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112491870826218188?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112491870826218188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112491870826218188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112491870826218188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112491870826218188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/beautiful-words-that-i-blow-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112491583792744599</id><published>2005-08-24T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T19:01:57.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THINK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/andrew-nichols-good-night1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/andrew-nichols-good-night1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOSE YOUR EYES FOR A MOMENT&lt;br /&gt;AND THINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK OF ME MASSAGING YOU ALL OVER&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE PUREST JASMINE OIL&lt;br /&gt;MY HANDS FEELING THE SOFTNESS OF YOUR SKIN&lt;br /&gt;AS I STIMULATE THE SENSITIVE MUSCLES&lt;br /&gt;IN YOUR&lt;br /&gt;NECK&lt;br /&gt;BACK&lt;br /&gt;AND CHEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS THE DIALOGUE BETWEEN MY HANDS&lt;br /&gt;AND YOUR BODY BEGINS TO INCREASE&lt;br /&gt;AS YOU SLOWLY LOSE CONTROL&lt;br /&gt;MOANING INTERMITANTLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS MY FINGERS PLAYFULLY CASCADE BETWEEN YOUR INNER THIGHS&lt;br /&gt;IN SEARCH OF PRICELESS TREASURE&lt;br /&gt;FOUND IN THE SEAT OF YOUR CREATION&lt;br /&gt;KNOWING THE SEEDS YOU HOLD&lt;br /&gt;CAN CREATE A POWERFUL NATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW OPEN YOUR EYES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SEE THE ERASED INK ON THIS PAGE&lt;br /&gt;OF SPOKEN WORDS I WANTED TO SAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;THAT THIS WAS MORE THAN JUST&lt;br /&gt;ONE NIGHT OF ENDLESS PASSION&lt;br /&gt;BUT EVERY MOMENT OF TOUCHING&lt;br /&gt;CARESSING&lt;br /&gt;KISSING&lt;br /&gt;AND GIVING&lt;br /&gt;MEANS I AM COMMITTED&lt;br /&gt;TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELITHA ©2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112491583792744599?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112491583792744599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112491583792744599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112491583792744599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112491583792744599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/think.html' title='THINK'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15724945.post-112491014378662852</id><published>2005-08-24T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T18:49:52.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ARTIST IN ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/1600/nzingha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7070/1464/320/nzingha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creativity impregnated me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And little did I know&lt;br /&gt;Felt kinda funny&lt;br /&gt;But no physical signs would show&lt;br /&gt;Doctors said there's nothing wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;But still didn't feel quite right&lt;br /&gt;Until I put my pen to paper&lt;br /&gt;And these words I began to write:&lt;br /&gt;You’re giving birth to dreams and visions&lt;br /&gt;Through the use of Spoken Words&lt;br /&gt;Your 8cm dilated and if you push harder&lt;br /&gt;Your voice will soon be heard!&lt;br /&gt;Now take slow deep breaths at short intervals&lt;br /&gt;Now push, let these words flow right through&lt;br /&gt;And if you just wait just for a second&lt;br /&gt;Here it is,&lt;br /&gt;It’s the Artist now coming out of You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elitha© 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15724945-112491014378662852?l=mywordsinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112491014378662852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15724945&amp;postID=112491014378662852' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112491014378662852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15724945/posts/default/112491014378662852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/artist-in-me.html' title='THE ARTIST IN ME'/><author><name>Elitha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805317059217567963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t220/elitha_photos/elitha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
