tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189122322011-11-24T20:05:42.284-08:00elliot is a poet and loving it.Reaching for the stars and beyond. thanks for the commentsChristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-88422721380976422252011-02-23T14:13:00.001-08:002011-02-23T14:16:33.874-08:00Life as I knew it,<div>has all changed, I look back on who I was, to see she is no longer apart of me.</div><div>Life as I knew it, bounced me around, reality seemed nothing more than a fading dream.</div><div>Nothing stay, everything left, what was once so close can never be anymore.</div><div>Life as I knew it, had a start but now I see a circle, with now beginning,middle or end.</div><div>Life as I knew it, isn't want i see today</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-8842272138097642225?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-1137080580449154412006-01-12T07:31:00.000-08:002006-01-12T07:43:00.473-08:00My Heart's desire<br />Is to know you I can't ignore its burning flame<br />All my life I've never seen your face but I've held you in my heart<br />With life speeding away<br />This heart's desire is something you just won't give away<br />I just want to know you<br />But for know<br />You walk alone<br />And from my sad tears<br />I stand here<br />Hoping you'll see<br />You're apart of me<br />Until you see<br />I hold nothing against you<br />I can't<br />You're a distant<br />Wish of my heart<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-113708058044915441?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-1133365244731120252005-11-30T07:29:00.000-08:002005-11-30T07:40:44.960-08:00You're the wind beneath my wings,<br />Helping me soar above my every pain,<br />I can see everything I'm to do,<br />I see everthing again,<br />with new eyes,<br />All I learn is mine<br />With each day,<br />I can fly<br />With you<br />As the wind beneath my wings,<br /><br /><br />All the world is everthing i need,<br />As long as you're the wind beneath my wings,<br />With new points of high,<br />I just see you as mine,<br />Y ou show me everytihng i need to find.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-113336524473112025?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-1132676517407970722005-11-22T08:20:00.000-08:002005-11-22T08:21:57.416-08:00Remembering 2005<br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Remembering 2005<br />The dances,<br />And chances<br />The friends<br />At the days end<br />The payoffs<br />And the days off<br />Remembering 2005<br />As the year when I had drive<br />Friends who pushed and pushed<br /><br /><br />To see me on stage<br />I guess at my age<br />I should be<br />I was shy<br />But that went by<br />Remembering 2005<br /><br />With all the<br />Seniors<br />Juniors<br />Sophomores<br />And all the lil’ freshman<br />Remembering 2005<br />As it went by<br />2005!<br />Maybe it’s time to cry...<br />After Remembering 2005!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-113267651740797072?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-1132068974259837112005-11-15T07:35:00.000-08:002005-11-15T07:36:14.266-08:00When life changes<br />Promise me you’ll never change<br />You’ll be here<br />When you leave<br />In my heart…<br />I’ll keep a part of you with me<br />You’re smile is a light<br />But is keeping you right<br />Will you still come?<br />Or leave and never come again<br /><br />Life is short and full of pain<br />But this is what you gain<br />My heart, keeping your memory<br />Here,<br />Promise me<br />You won’t change<br />Promise<br />Just stay the same and come back<br />Promise me this<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-113206897425983711?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-1132068656902048012005-11-15T07:29:00.000-08:002005-11-15T07:30:56.903-08:00When the sun is shinning,<br />Down on me,<br />And the world is mine to see<br />It doesn’t matter if its summer, winter, fall or spring,<br />The changing seasons<br />Can only bring one thing,<br />You<br />With all your joy,<br />Even winter, fall and spring<br />I will always love you<br />With all of the changing seasons<br />The more they come<br />So does my love<br />Winters cold couldn’t hold it<br />Summers heat couldn’t melt it<br />Falls leaves can’t cover it<br />And<br />All of spring’s new loves could hide it<br />I stay true to my old love<br />Even with the hardest pain<br />I have everything to gain<br />With you by my side.<br />Now<br />Can you feel it?<br />Let it take you away,<br />Pass,<br />The changing seasons<br />Straight to my love<br />To me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-113206865690204801?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-1132068544308148342005-11-15T07:27:00.000-08:002005-11-15T07:29:04.316-08:00My brain is drained.<br />I can’t think of anything.<br />Watch out!<br />Freshman coming,<br />Humming away the day.<br />The work, it’s a burden…<br />Just want to play,<br />And maybe a guy who doesn’t lie.<br />That’s what makes the day go by,<br />Just with a little sigh.<br />The daydreams,<br />They come, they go<br />With the highs and lows<br />So much work<br />It’s just a headache,<br />That needs to go away<br />My brain is totally drained.<br />The freshman way,<br />AGAIN!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-113206854430814834?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-1131846578601508322005-11-12T17:37:00.000-08:002005-11-12T17:49:38.613-08:00bond between owner and pet<br />pets are crazy<br />owners are weird<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-113184657860150832?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912232.post-1131845454846744852005-11-12T17:28:00.000-08:002005-11-12T17:30:54.846-08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">hello</span><br />my uncle is a nut job, love him but wow<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18912232-113184545484674485?l=dramaofelliot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08086906394853428782noreply@blogger.com1