I'm not good at poetry but this is just what i really feel // Saturday, September 13, 2014
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10:15 PM |
  
Look at his beautiful smile,
beautiful face
What a beautiful man,
with a beautiful heart
Oh, how I wish he was still here,
maybe his life wouldn't be so hard
If he just took the right path,
his life wouldn't have fallen so apart
Although he was sad,
he was a happy man
He went through all things
and depression,
he had a bright heart
He was so giving,
as he was forgiving,
the sweetest man in the century
He never thought of that,
he wasn't egoistic
He was a child at heart,
with an innocent soul,
but the brains
and the way he worked
of a man
His talent
Dancing and Singing
it shines like no other
No replacement could be found
only copy cats, which isn't a bad thing
because you know
he's just an inspiration to many
whether it be music wise,
dancing,
personality,
it's hard not to want to be like him
And I say that
because I
would like to have his heart
Michael, you are a dear inspiration
Thank you, Allah, for sending a man like him
Although only You know if he really was on the right track to You in the end
We don't know
So we shouldn't judge
Thank You so much
Although I don't know who he really was
Or what he was really like
No one would know, except You, oh, Allah
You would know
But Michael,
he is part of the reason of my change
part of the reason why I still have so much hope
because I knew he had as much hope
that there can still be change
we can still move forward
and we can still make things work
We can do it.
Thank you, Mike. For being a motivator.
You're a good man.
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