It surely has been feeling a bit of lonely empty these days as 22.11 steadily approaches. The date which took away from the world one of the most charismatic talented men of music. There's that feeling like the air is heavy, it's lonely… how could that be, time flying by so fast, won't wait for anyone. Ever. Won't bring back anyone, ever.
Michael is one of the few people who are born to this world with the sole purpose to convince us that life's colorful open our eyes for its different shades. He was so alive, so full of energy, so contagious. His behavior, voice, figure-all came out so naturally, like a wild river that drowns you in a second. He was a man of stage he absolutely dominated it with his presence. I've always thought that a man like him can never do what he did,anyway. I mean … life seemed to loved him, shouldn't we think he had to love life back?
Wonder why, though, all the unique souls in the world are doomed to pass away untimely. If there's a god, he's a cruel one. He picks up and throws us down flowers from heaven, such as Michael, and these flowers just fade too soon… Mike had to be here now, roaming the streets, loving his girl, laughing his pretty laugh, singing… but he is not. He is just not here, and he is so very missed…
WE, the fans, “don't have to tell you we LOVE your precious heart” …always
Michael is one of the few people who are born to this world with the sole purpose to convince us that life's colorful open our eyes for its different shades. He was so alive, so full of energy, so contagious. His behavior, voice, figure-all came out so naturally, like a wild river that drowns you in a second. He was a man of stage he absolutely dominated it with his presence. I've always thought that a man like him can never do what he did,anyway. I mean … life seemed to loved him, shouldn't we think he had to love life back?
Wonder why, though, all the unique souls in the world are doomed to pass away untimely. If there's a god, he's a cruel one. He picks up and throws us down flowers from heaven, such as Michael, and these flowers just fade too soon… Mike had to be here now, roaming the streets, loving his girl, laughing his pretty laugh, singing… but he is not. He is just not here, and he is so very missed…
WE, the fans, “don't have to tell you we LOVE your precious heart” …always