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I was born Edwina Anastasia Criear-Chikere on September 11, 1965. The day I was born there was a hurricane that made headlines. My date of birth is now linked to that Infamous Day. Well, what can you do?
I wrote my first song when I was 9 years old.
+ more bio informationWritten 07/06/2003 Title: How Do You Want To Be Remembered? Easy come, easy go. Fame is fleeting, or didn't you know. Striving for that ring of gold. Before you know it, you've died before you've grown old. Memories you leave behind. But what sort, the good or bad kind? What kind of name, will you leave? What type of person,...
Written: 7/20/2002 Title: Breakdown Breakdown....breakdown. You're headed for a breakdown.(Repeat) Chasin', runnin', tryin' to get. What are you strivin' for, just what is it? Workin' for the world 16 hours a day. So numb you can't feel youself slippin' away. Breakdown....breakdown. You're headed for a breakdown.(Repeat) Spi...
Written: 7/20/2002 Title: What a REAL Woman Does I thought we were on the same page, had the same ideals. Now, I sigh. I thought we served the same god, had the same mind. Now, I ask why? We've been courting for six months and tonight you show you're true colors. Now, I've learned you're no better than the others. You just t...
Written: 07/20/2002 Title: Jalil I'm in love if the story be told. With a little wonder just 2yrs old. He's the sweetest boy I know. To the whole world him I want to show. Chorus: Jalil, Jalil my little sweetie. Likes watching Blues Clues on TV. Jalil, Jalil my cut little man. I'll try to catch you if I can. It's tough being...
08/08/07 (You Call Yourself A) Christian Man At first there was silence. Then there was a heart asking for a friend. I answered the call. We became a love I thought that would never end. I fell so deep in love, with a good man. Finally forever I could plan. Someone that I could hold, that made me strong. But I was oh so wron...
12-26-06 SEVENTY-THREE Seventy-three. What does that mean to me? Seventy-three was my childhood. He helped cover over the pain in me. Seventy-three was with the ones that saved my life. A painful life rose up by music and dance. My life filled with drama and strife. Seventy-three. What do you mean to me? You were the Popcorn...
Written: 11/30/2002 Title: Goodnight Sugar babe, my mack thang. Six-five, molten chocolate. Also, much more than that. Gentle, loving, kind and serve God with his heart and mind. I never had a desire for a man so bad. He did not speak, he just looked piercingly into my eyes. Chorus: That's why I had to say, "Goodnight!". Tha...
Written: 08/11/2007 Title: World Wide Con I'm a royal princess, from the house of Husar, My husband was First Chieftain, In the Fold of Zoopar. I'm desperate for help, I am close to dying. My coffin I can't pay for. Please believe me, I'm not lying. I am worth 20 million dollars. But I can't get to my money. If you will help...
Written: 07/20/2002 Title: Tomorrow As I sigh, clouds roll by. Then a flash of light makes everything bright. Walking on, embraced by the dawn. The sweet birds bring a song that they ring. Chorus: That's how I know I'll make it tomorrow. Take back this sorrow, I'll make it tomorrow. As I gaze, the sun gives a haze. Through t...
November 26, 2007 You're A Kid Today(Do What You Feel) You hate your work. Your boss is a jerk. You wish that you could walk away. Oh yea! Life is no joke. You're always broke. Still you wanna do something fun today. Oh yea! I have a place where you can go. It cost's no money, you know. Pack up your worries, pack up your fea...
Edwina Criear
Member since: August 2007
Articles Written: 12