That sweet smile, infectious and true;
Where his tortured soul dwelled nobody knew.
Pure was the voice that stole us, enchanted,
We realise just now, it was taken for granted.

A beautiful young boy, his talent no doubt;
But the world chewed him up, and spat him right out.
A childhood lost, a memory obscured;
A sickness inside that was never quite cured.

The life to follow, at times bittersweet;
Three beautiful children, but lies and deceit.
The world mocked and joked, like a twisted parasite,
I wander if they’ll take back the lies that they write.

Reduced to no more than the shell of a man,
His soul had been sold, his dying began.

Goodnight, Little Prince, sleep well and true;
Soon the world will be dancing for you.
Spread those wings, Michael, now you can fly;
I know you are smiling, my tears I will dry.

A star has been plucked from the sky.
The sky is now dimmer.
It happened on June 25th.
A day, we will always remember.

Never again to see Michael’s smile light up the skies.
Never again to see him moonwalk across the stage as his fans cries.
Never again to hear him sing Billie Jean.
To the roaring sound of his fans’ screams.

A brother of the sun has been taken away.
But in our hearts his music will always stay.
Michael Jackson will now dance among the clouds.
And in the heavens, you will still hear him singing loud and proud.

Earth song captures my attention,
surprise coming with out mention.
You are the one, the curtain call set,
moonwalk of life leaves my cheek wet.

Icon of a King in the fog left falling,
Media only left to console the balling.
Young and old now take to the street.
Strangers, in the middle we all meet.

A, B, C, it’s as easy as 123,
as always it will mean to me.
Motown jam, dancing machine,
not the lover of that Billie jean.

Michael will forever mean Bad,
feeling the pulse making us glad.
All Left Remembering the time’s,
a life of memories shining sublime

Thriller of pop, our Man in the mirror,
shedding for all the light a little clearer.
We are the children, he is our world,
Prince Blanket’s Paris, his love unfurled.

I’ll be there to love, so can you feel it,
Rock with you, as together we Beat it.
Please don’t stop till you get enough,
Healing the world as a living is tough.

Smooth criminal, you were never alone,
Bubbles and Neverland, felt like home.
So Cry all the lost children’s Butterflies,
Never a believer of the Dangerous lies.

I want you back, You’ve Gone to soon,
Scream over the Black and White moon.
The love you save, and the time you gave,
will live with us forever beyond your grave.

DawnignDaytripper Author retains all rights

6/26/2009

Quote Michael Jackson,

The way you make me feel
the way you turn me on
you knock me off my feet now baby,
our lonely days are gone……

Ain’t know body’s business but mine and my baby’s….

You will be missed by the world Michael Jackson.