I remember growing up as a teenager and being totally in lust with you, Michael. Attending every concert, being crushed in the front row just to be close to you... and remembering the thrill when you reached in to the crowd and touched my hand... aaahhh, the memories. I was fortunate enough to meet you later in life in a Sydney hotel when Tiger was born, and you were holding her in your arms. What a beautiful man you were, and will always be in my heart.
God bless you, Rock God.
xxxxx
God bless you, Rock God.
xxxxx