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Schronda

We don't love someone because we think they are perfect, we love them because they are who they are.

About Me

PHENOMENAL WOMAN by Maya AngelouPretty women wonder where my secret lies I'm not cute or built to suit a model's fashion size But when I start to tell them They think I'm telling lies. I say It's in the reach of my arms The span of my hips The stride of my steps The curl of my lips. I'm a woman Phenomenally Phenomenal woman That's me.I walk into a room Just as cool as you please And to a man The fellows stand or Fall down on their knees Then they swarm around me A hive of honey bees. I say It's the fire in my eyes And the flash of my teeth The swing of my waist And the joy in my feet. I'm a woman Phenomenally Phenomenal woman That's me.Men themselves have wondered What they see in me They try so much But they can't touch My inner mystery. When I try to show them They say they still can't see. I say It's in the arch of my back The sun of my smile The ride of my breasts The grace of my style. I'm a woman Phenomenally Phenomenal woman That's me.Now you understand Just why my head's not bowed I don't shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud When you see me passing It ought to make you proud. I say It's in the click of my heels The bend of my hair The palm of my hand The need for my care. 'Cause I'm a woman Phenomenally Phenomenal woman That's me.

My Interests

poetry...music...writing..love

I'd like to meet:

People who have faith in God.View All Friends | View Blog | Add Comment

Music:

Love especially that old school love

MySpaceTV Videos: Estelle - Magnificent by Estelle
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids....

lovin her!

Movies:

Love Jones, All Rocky movies, concert DVD's, The Five heartbeats, Man on Fire, Hitch, The Punisher,Garfield,Monsters Inc.any boxing movie, Dirty Dancing, old school cartoons way back with Betty Boop, All Steven Segal movies.

Television:

Oprah,Sports

Books:

Bible,Love Poems by Nikki Giovonni, The Elect Lady

Heroes:

Maya Angelou-here is a poem she wrote called ChristiansWhen I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not shouting "I'm clean livin'." I'm whispering "I was lost, Now I'm found and forgiven." When I say... "I am a Christian" I don't speak of this with pride. I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide. When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not trying to be strong. I'm professing that I'm weak And need His strength to carry on. When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not bragging of success. I'm admitting I have failed And need God to clean my mess. When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not claiming to be perfect, My flaws are far too visible But, God believes I am worth it. When I say... "I am a Christian" I still feel the sting of pain. I have my share of heartaches So I call upon His name. When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not holier than thou, I'm just a simple sinner Who received God's good grace, somehow!-Maya Angelou

My Blog

off the head

what do you do when all you DON'T have is you you have family and friends and can't dismiss or act like they don't exsist because your love for them is beyond your control when you worry uncontrollab...
Posted by Schronda on Sat, 28 Jun 2008 02:18:00 PST

just talkin

Today is one of those days where a poem is just on flow on the go from my know My God i am in bliss because of this thing called today like with my son and my mum goin back to work with an extra p...
Posted by Schronda on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 06:58:00 PST

Fear

One will cause itself sickto the point of liesWill run for daysuntil the mind diesOne will begin to sweat so much like tearsWhich is just the beginning to theend of all fears One will be a pretenderan...
Posted by Schronda on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 05:26:00 PST

I am the bomb

This is me pouting feeling like when i was a kid but then......   I AM THE BOMB With Flaws from inside out I complain about pimples I have to many dimples My eyes are so huge I can be a meanie Do...
Posted by Schronda on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 12:57:00 PST

Not a poem but why i go to church

why i go to church---  (this isn’t a poem I was just thinking cause I’m going to bible study tonight and I was just in church Sunday why????????) I go to church just bout every Sunda...
Posted by Schronda on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 09:09:00 PST

This Place- by Mom

  my mother has allowed me to share this with you.... she hasn’t written anything since high school and she was sitting thinking about the old church in Hartford, CT and just started writin...
Posted by Schronda on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 02:59:00 PST

3 short poems

Thankful i’m not emptynot sitting in pityi woke up todaywent outside and playedi thanked God todayand without delayHe thanked me backso today I don’t lacki’m standing strongit won&rs...
Posted by Schronda on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 05:57:00 PST

Myspace-Poem

Myspace is a trip I tell you When we are on there to do what we do And to tell you the truth It's like creating our own atmosphere When we can't listen we can't hear The spirits from all places Some o...
Posted by Schronda on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 09:55:00 PST

Living for Days Like This!!

I live for days like this no mist falling from my eyes No goodbyes From friends I won't see From days on end Laughter is good on days like this No family you feel sad and miss Though they sti...
Posted by Schronda on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 04:59:00 PST

Confusion

A man he says he is but all wrapped up in his buz I'm number one priority so he is Also that to me But is it all real? Or just a spill? To keep me locked and blocked By those tryin to get at me? It ...
Posted by Schronda on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 09:55:00 PST