strawberrypie999
Proud Member
"Michael: Gone Too Soon."
Immortalized in a moment,
Remembered in a song.
Cherished in a movement,
All his lifetime long.
When you think of him, it's more like listening,
To his life running through your mind.
He's the king of pop forever,
And nothing can change that.
Not even time.
He was brilliant with a voice.
He was genius with a song.
He was a master of his body.
He forgave all other's wrongs.
He loved everyone no matter
Whether they were wrong or they were right.
Whether they were young or they were old.
Big or little, black or white.
And though at times he found trouble,
He handled grief, he walked through strife.
He mended the edges that were fraying,
Putting together the pieces of his life.
To him, looks didn't matter.
You were who you were on the inside.
And the inside is what we loved the most.
It's the truth about the man that we hardly knew,
But we knew him so well, every detail.
And he was getting his life in order.
And we were starting to take notice.
He was blooming and growing,
Bound to get bigger than before.
When we thought that he could do no wrong,
And his career, it was immensley strong.
We couldn't wait to watch him shine,
But something caught us from behind.
He never got his redemption, he never found his way.
His perfect ending was stolen,
Which brings us here today.
We didn't even know him, people ask us why we care.
We say we love a legend, and we always have.
Not just now, because his face is everywhere.
To us it's very saddening, it feels almost a crime,
That our beloved Michael was taken from us,
Well before his time.
-Casey
-June 28th, 2009.
-RIP Michael.
Immortalized in a moment,
Remembered in a song.
Cherished in a movement,
All his lifetime long.
When you think of him, it's more like listening,
To his life running through your mind.
He's the king of pop forever,
And nothing can change that.
Not even time.
He was brilliant with a voice.
He was genius with a song.
He was a master of his body.
He forgave all other's wrongs.
He loved everyone no matter
Whether they were wrong or they were right.
Whether they were young or they were old.
Big or little, black or white.
And though at times he found trouble,
He handled grief, he walked through strife.
He mended the edges that were fraying,
Putting together the pieces of his life.
To him, looks didn't matter.
You were who you were on the inside.
And the inside is what we loved the most.
It's the truth about the man that we hardly knew,
But we knew him so well, every detail.
And he was getting his life in order.
And we were starting to take notice.
He was blooming and growing,
Bound to get bigger than before.
When we thought that he could do no wrong,
And his career, it was immensley strong.
We couldn't wait to watch him shine,
But something caught us from behind.
He never got his redemption, he never found his way.
His perfect ending was stolen,
Which brings us here today.
We didn't even know him, people ask us why we care.
We say we love a legend, and we always have.
Not just now, because his face is everywhere.
To us it's very saddening, it feels almost a crime,
That our beloved Michael was taken from us,
Well before his time.
-Casey
-June 28th, 2009.
-RIP Michael.