Biography of Alisha Charles
I am an ordinary girl. I love to write. I even write songs.
Alisha Charles's Works:
Alisha Charles Poems
Lost In Love
I looked at you, you looked at me, And finally I see That we were meant to be together Me and you for each other.
Too Young, Too Strong
They say I'm too young To be feeling this way To be thinking so wisely The same song is sung
What You Did
I know the truth Like the back of my tooth So what did you do that for Were you looking for something more
A Mother's Love Never Dies
Why, last night I had a dream. There was a mother in this dream, she makes me want to scream She was by the bedside of her dying child His heart was bleeding, yearning wild, for his mother's love.
One Day They'Ll See
They may call me names and play silly games but they don't know what they're missing I follow my heart, they follow their minds And dislike me for i don't know what
When Will You Realize
Trough all our struggles And never ending puzzles All I can think about is you You soon made new friends
When Love Dies
When love dies So many nights you cry The heart is broken The eyes are swollen
What if I decide to leave Leave you on the side to grieve What if I didn't care Don't care about what we used to share
Help Me Escape
I'm trapped here In the middle of nowhere All by myself With nobody else
Should I Believe
This hurts so much All the rumors I've heard Why won't you just tell me If I should be part of your world
The Bond Between Friends
Dear Friends Or should I say Sister Or should I say Brother I love you guys so much
A Christmas Love Story
Oh! It's snowing my boo Please hold me close to you It's very cold outside Just stay by my side
This Christmas I Have You
Last Christmas I was lonely Last Christmas I was blue You are my one and only This Christmas I have you
What It Was, How It Was & What It Used T...
What it was, a great feeling to part of something big. To be yourself and show true emotion without mask or wig To have the pleasure of doing what you like to do To yourself always being true, What it was.
One Day They'Ll See
They may call me names and play silly games
but they don't know what they're missing
I follow my heart, they follow their minds
And dislike me for i don't know what
I know what I will be, one day they'll see that what they did was wrongg