Michael Jackson Hoax Death

Well, maybe not quite taken as CLUES per say, but look at this poem by Michael (courtesy of brenda_walsh from the LJ community ontd_mj on livejournal.com) from his book Dancing the Dream:

                                                            the last tear

Your words stabbed my heart, and I cried tears of pain. “Get out!” I shouted. “These are the last tears I'll ever cry for you. So you left.

I waited hours, but you didn't return. That night by myself I cried tears of frustration.

I waited weeks, but you had nothing to say. Thinking of your voice, I cried tears of loneliness.

I waited months, but you left no sign for me. In the depths of my heart, I cried tears of despair.

How strange that all these tears could not wash away the hurt! Then one thought of love pierced my bitterness. I remembered you in the sunlight, with a smile as sweet as May wine. A tear of gratitude started to fall, and miraculously, you were back. Soft fingers touched my cheek, and you bent over for a kiss.

“Why have you come?” I whispered.

“To wipe away your last tear,” you replied. “It was the one you saved for me.”

Clearly Michael understood pain. Clearly Michael knew about heart-break. But from this poem, I can fully say that Michael clearly understood that having the person you love come back to you is wonderful!

So, though this isn't much to work on, at least we can now understand that Michael himself would want to return to us if he could.

BEAUTIFUL………

Absolutely Beautiful

BelieverAngel90 said:

This man must be a Angel , no one can move me by words unless I know them – but he does in so many ways …..

He is an ANGEL he always was. And he always will be

mysticallymagestically said:

Well, maybe not quite taken as CLUES per say, but look at this poem by Michael (courtesy of brenda_walsh from the LJ community ontd_mj on livejournal.com) from his book Dancing the Dream:

                                                            the last tear

Your words stabbed my heart, and I cried tears of pain. “Get out!” I shouted. “These are the last tears I'll ever cry for you. So you left.

I waited hours, but you didn't return. That night by myself I cried tears of frustration.

I waited weeks, but you had nothing to say. Thinking of your voice, I cried tears of loneliness.

I waited months, but you left no sign for me. In the depths of my heart, I cried tears of despair.

How strange that all these tears could not wash away the hurt! Then one thought of love pierced my bitterness. I remembered you in the sunlight, with a smile as sweet as May wine. A tear of gratitude started to fall, and miraculously, you were back. Soft fingers touched my cheek, and you bent over for a kiss.

“Why have you come?” I whispered.

“To wipe away your last tear,” you replied. “It was the one you saved for me.”

                                                                                                                                                                                             

Clearly Michael understood pain. Clearly Michael knew about heart-break. But from this poem, I can fully say that Michael clearly understood that having the person you love come back to you is wonderful!

So, though this isn't much to work on, at least we can now understand that Michael himself would want to return to us if he could.

I hope they re-release this book.

I will be there said:

If you have not got this book, go buy it! It is beautiful and has the most amazing pictures

it's not in print, it's $200 right now.  I have to wait for them to re-release it.  I HOPE they will.

Post edited 3:18 pm – August 1, 2009 by forevermine_mj

WELL A GENIUS DANCER, SINGER, SONGWRITER, PRODUCER, ENTERTAINER N NOW SHAKESPEARE OF MUSICAL POETRY. HE'S GOD TO ME. AN INCARNATION OR A FALLEN ANGEL FROM HEAVEN. THAT'S HOW I LOOK AT HIM.