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Be Strong

Dear Michael continue to be strong
Because you did no harm or wrong
By sharing Neverland with a little friend
Because the goodness of your heart will win at the end
Always hold your head high and keep rising above
Like a strong and proud child worthy of God's love
A hero for the people your music brings joy to every day
Even the ones like me who kneel and pray
Because I tell myself continue to be strong
And to "Keep the Faith" by holding on
Because Neverland is at the circle of the earth
Where your friends come with joys to athirst
Heaven and earth has always been your stage
Opening the curtains is like turning a page
To reveal your thoughts in your music
With entertaining and dancing lyrics
You fly through heavens on a jet like a chariot in the clouds
Higher than an eagle with its head held strong and proud
When you need to reach another destination
That is like Florida, afar off in a distant location
Showing true love in your heart you been there
Lighting the way with tender love and care

~~~ Sonja Deloris Pye Gaines ~~~
(November 30, 2003)

A Priceless Pearl!!!

Yes from the very start of your coming "Off The Wall",
Michael you have become a "Thriller" To us all,
Even though some who are jealous of your phenomenal fame,
Who are scheming to tarnish your eminent name,
We your fans will continue to show,
Our love and support so that all will come to know,
That "You Are" the man who continues to set the pace,
Which unites people of every country and race,
Who have now traveled from all over the world,
Proving that "You Are" to so many like a priceless pearl!!!

Love

~~~ Annie ~~~
(November 30, 2003)

Wrong Will Never Conquer Right

Michael as you once sang in man of war,
Jealousy is an inherited trait we all must abhor,
So since wrong will never conquer right,
Hold on and keep up the fight,
For very very soon it will come to an end,
And your sure to be victorious in a worldwide win!!

We Love Ya

~~~ Annie ~~~
(November 30, 2003)

The Accusations Are Lies...

I see his smile...
His chocolate eyes...
And I know the accusations...
Are all lies...
How could this man...
With such an innocent face...
Even hurt a child...
Or be ashamed of his race...
The stories are false...
Why can't they see...
That this man means...
The world to me...
They try to convince me...
That to love him is wrong...
Every time I listen...
To Michael's song...
They tell me he's strange...
They say he's a freak...
Sadly, I hear it...
Every day of the week...
I'm sick of them saying it...
Just let him be...
And maybe one day...
They will see...
His gorgeous smile...
His big brown eyes...
Hopefully, they'll learn...
That the accusations are lies...

~~~ MJJfanatic4LIFE (Cassie) ~~~
(November 29, 2003)

I Want To Fly

I want to fly and rich the sky Open my winds and fly away
So far away getting close to you
Because you are my will and my light
You are seek and my goal
You're the reason that I live for
Because you're my dad and my god
You're my friend and my soul
You're the guider in the map
You're my helper in every trouble
You're the answer to my question
You're just every thing I have ever wished for

~~~ cindy toledo ~~~
(November 23, 2003)

Do They Know Who We Are?

Do they know who we are,
Do they care about what we say
If they did we wouldn't feel this way.

They say they love you,
They say they care.
But we all know they are never there.

They amuse you, abuse you and
Treat you so nice.
But when you need them
They run like mice.

So spare a thought,
Show you care
Come one day
We mite not be there.

~~~ shanaz iqbal ~~~
(November 19, 2003)

Dance To Your Tunes

Dance to your tunes, swirl and twirl,
Your music makes my world whirl.
Takin' out all that emotion
The music's so loud it's all a commotion.
Forget about hunger, death and racism
Your music's my source of escapism.
Dance and dance I'll never get tired
In all this dancing, I'll forget I was wired.
Dance some more and now I'm lost
In a peaceful time zone, frozen like frost.
My movements flow, and go with the beat
I'm a dancing fury, a ball of heat.
Footsteps to the left then turn to the right
My dancing's takin me to a dizzying height.
I stop (so tired!) then take a sigh
And dance some more until I fly.
What is it about this trancelike tune?
When dancing to it I could reach the moon!
Those words you sing, I feel are mine
I sing them and dance, I feel they are mine.
I'm addicted to your tunes like an alcoholic
Those tunes make me bop and boogie, and frolic.
Words cannot make out those times
When I've melted into those mantras, those rhymes.
My life, it revolves around those times,
When I hear rings, hums, clangs and chimes.
Your words they tease, they tantalise
Often, dancing to those tunes, I fantasise;
Excite isn't what I feel, delight isn't the word to use
A hum of the of the tune takes me over; I lose
Power to decline a dance;
To your summons, I love to prance.
Your call to me through songs is real,
Your Screams and Cries and Love Songs I feel.
Turn off the music? If you wish, you may.
But you know it'll make my world bleak and grey,
For without it I cannot sleep, drink, eat,
When listening to it I cannot settle in my seat:
Your unseen hands lift me off my feet
And join me in dance and other dancers we greet
A dancer greater than you, there will never be
On-looking dancers eye with jealousy;
See, You are part of my imagination
They can't see you - you're a hallucination-
Some one who's there, but still an illusion.
To those who don't know you, you're a delusion.
I know it now and I have found
The worldly business with what these people are bound.
The rain falls down and hits the ground,
Not knowing that you're around
The world still turns round and round
Not knowing your music's around
But me: without this, my world suffers a drought
My world stands still, not a thing moves about.
Call it obsession or call me mad,
The sensations taking over, I call them "BAD!"
Those turns and swings, they charge me with thrills
And excite and give me ever lasting chills.
Now, close to midnight my dance ritual ends;
My family's asleep; so are neighbours and friends;
I see something they won't and can't,
Can't I wake them? I won't. I shan't.
Hope against hope, can it be?
Alas! oh! An answer to my plea!
Ever want to know, what it can be?
Look at the last seven capitals and take a look: see!
(hee hee)

~~~ MAHMOONA ~~~
(November 18, 2003)

Prelude To Michael Wept

On the wings of a great eagle I took a flight
With a prayer of love I didn't have any fright
Seeking an understanding about sincere love
Which I was looking for an answer from above
Flying to the City of Angels to attend Michaelfest
Because he sings "Heal the World" and describes love the best
I made an uplifting speech for the Neverland contest
I didn't see him and I thought this must be a test
When I heard he would make a speech of love in New York's society
I knew God felt my love and seen my piety
Rejoicing in my heart and dreaming when I slept
I begin to wonder if there was a time when Michael wept
Jesus Christ was baptized by John in the Water Way
To sow light and gladness for the world today
Jesus wept before he performed a miracle for God's glory
For the people to believe in Him and tell His story
John wept in Revelation because none was found worthy
Only the Lamb from Heaven because he is not earthy
I thought of Michael in prayer as I knelt
And was inspired to write "Michael Wept".

~~~ Sonja Deloris Pye Gaines ~~~
(November 17, 2003)

Michael YOU ARE!

YOU are the Star that is Most Desired,
Now that YOU are by Many worldwide So deeply Admired,
YOU are the Future WE ALL hope to find,
Because of the Wonderful Stimulus YOU continually bring to OUR mind,
Yes YOU are Now the choice of quite a few,
Who are Now looking forward to what You will next do,
Yes WE'RE anxiously waiting to hear and see another captivating appearance,
When YOU give US another mindblowing performance,
Which YOU Soon will before US All Make,
And that YOU'LL hopefully find that fortunate female YOU will forever Take!
WHY?
Because YOU ARE!!!

Love

~~~ Annie ~~~
(November 11, 2003)

Michael You Are Doing It!!!

Michael, You are doing it!
Just like I knew you would!!
You are coming back to us
You are The One that's good!!

You've made so many happy,
With all you say and do.
Today, I turned on my radio,
And guess what? I heard
YOU!!!

I've been so lost without you,
Your guidance and your love.
Your music is everlasting.
A true gift from above.

My past, my present & my future
All is tied to you!
I listen to your music,
Whenever I am blue.

And somehow it makes me feel better
When I don't think I can get through the day.
To listen to some new music
from . . .
(You Guessed It!)
MJJ!

(Congratulations Michael. I got to see you on the RMA Awards on TV & You Were HOT!) You go get your awards!!! You Deserve Them!!! I am wishing you the BEST, now and always!!

~~~ Julie Bramow ~~~
(November 5, 2003)

My Precious

You are my precious angel of light
I got no fear of the darkest night
You are my shelter, you heal my pain
Your energy keeps me from going insane
You are genue with the purest heart
Thank's to you, I've got a new start
I KNOW that you are sent from above
I'm so proud to be one of your soldiers of love!

~~~ ELVI ~~~
(November 3, 2003)

Two Of A Kind

If they say you are different
I am proud to say I'm different too
In this world filled with much confusion
Too many got no clue
Behind your shyness it's easy to see
Your care for the whole humanity
There should be more people who who felt this way
Then the world would be peaceful
That's all I can say!

~~~ ELVI ~~~
(November 3, 2003)

The Basic Bashing Of Bashir

Your spirit is Unbreakable. No matter
What HE'S said
He's hurt and LIED and made you cry
And he HAS mislead.
Your love is More than You Can Give
But still HIS lies took place;
And live.
Your smile: is 2000 watts, it lightens
Up our day.
Faded away after what HE did and made
It bleak and grey.
And so, after all said and done we just
Want to say-
Bashir the RAT; oh there he's sat
Looking an utter mess.
(He has no sense of fashion and zero sense of dress)
Look at the greedy look in his eye
He'd do anything (like make up a lie)
To make his bank balance rise
And so it doesn't come as a surprise
That Bashir's appetite for money is BIG:
Hungry Bashir - more than a pig.

~~~ Mahmoona ~~~
(November 2, 2003)

Voice Of The Voiceless

The rain falls down and hits the ground,
Not knowing that you're around.
The world still turns round and round,
Not knowing that you're around.
With worldly business the people are bound
Not knowing that you're around
But me; I live in a world of drought,
I don't care what the world's about.
My world has stopped- my world is out:
I don't care what the world's about.
The business to what these people are bound
I don't know what it's all about.
I live in a world of isolation
To my sorrows there's only one solution-
" the one who has been crowned and worshipped"
Michael you have healed my world
And I'm not the only one, I'm told-
You have worked all your life with devotion
To offer children exultation.
You'll always be KOP.

~~~ Mahmoona ~~~
(November 2, 2003)

We Are Holding On !!!

What Now helps Us to keep holding on,
Is knowing that soon tomorrow will be gone,
No More will We have to view and recall,
Your former video's and apearances that did indeed Delight Us All,
No More will We worldwide have to remember the past,
For Soon You will give Us New Joys which will forever last,
When You'll come with another New show stopping song and dance,
Which will rekindle Our Hoping to get the chance,
Of personally meeting You face to face,
Getting a hand shake or maybe even a friendly embrace,
At your Coming appearance,
That will be seen on November 26 at your Long awaited public performance !!!
Holding on
Love

~~~ Annie ~~~
(October 30, 2003)

I Found Your Childhood

I found your childhood
It was here all the time
In a safe place,
Only for you to find at the right time.
Locked all away,
Iin the rides and toys,
In all of the trees,
Only to be found in all the good times.
I found your childhood.
In the footprints in the grass,
At the park atlas,
Your childhood is found,
Uunder the stars,
Around the lake,
On the traintracks,
Iin the breeze in the air,
As I skipped all around,
Ice-cream in hand,
I found your childhood.
It was here in my heart,
So good times are now,
Your childhood is found.
Look deep in my hands,
Your childhood is now.

~~~ Dee ~~~
(October 29, 2003)

What More Can I Give

What more can I give,
Oh such a beautiful melody.
They all sung from their souls,
Made tje audience teary-eyed,
But they finally understood.
What more can I give.
Oh what unity and peace,
They all came together as one.
To create a humane statement,
The question was asked.
The answer in song,
What more can I give.
Now it's our turn.
The cause was lead by Michael himself,
As he looked us in the eye one by one.
So now it's our turn,
To show him our support.
As he changes the world world
With all of our help.

~~~ Dee ~~~
(October 29, 2003)

~~~ MAHMOONA ~~~
(October 28, 2003)

If Only November

If only November started Tommorrow,
Then would surely End all of Our sorrow, Of Our "Waiting" for You,
And what you'll bring brand New,
But WE YOUR FANS are Now ardently looking forward to November,
As that will be a month I'm sure WE'll always remember,
When YOU The King Of Pop at long last will reclaim YOUR Throne,
With Your again thrilling US ALL clear to the bone,
For You have become the aspiration of US All,
Who are "Waiting" to hear YOUR Mesmerizing Call,
Yes November will End Our Missing You,
As You will again show why WE ALL Do So
Love YOU!!!
Thanks!!!

~~~ Annie ~~~
(October 23, 2003)

To Michael

Michael you fill our days with love,
And our dreams with a twinkling magic.
You fill us with a great joy
That only God can understand and appreciate.
We love you!
I pray for you every night,
Hoping you will always be happy and safe.
You don't have to worry
About being loved
Because we love you.
You don't have to worry
About being forgotten
Because your legend will never die.
You don't have to worry
About being taken care of
Because we will never turn you away.
Your fans will always be behind you in good and bad.
We will always back you up
And we will always support you.
We will always be here for you.
Don't ever think that you are alone -
You know how much we love you, so know that
We would never abandon you.
You have led us to the beautiful days of harmony
Dancing and bliss
Of carefree laughter
And the wonderful spirit
Of the child in us.
Michael, we will never be able to thank you enough.
You have brought us
Together
As one whole, for a purpose
To love and heal in pure innocence
Joy and kindness
To bring us back
To replenish and create again
What was, once before.
There is only one way I know
I will truly be able to thank you.
I pray that one day
You will know
What you have done to this world.
How you have conquered it
And taken us along with you
Just for the thrill.
I know your journey isn't over yet
And patiently wait for what
More you give
From the depths of
Your soul
You touch all of ours.
I love you Michael.
Thank you.

~~~ Shelby Collins ~~~
(October 21, 2003)

A Better Man

The music Illustrates his pain,
His sorrow,
His pride,
And joy.

Each melodic note,
Represents a tear,
A smile,
A sparkle in his child's eye
Each tells its own story.

A poet,
Whose words inspire mankind,
Whose words help us to see,
What he sees.

The music comes from the depths of his soul,
His kind,
Innocent heart.

He strives for peace,
His heart aches for our children,
The lost,
And the alone.

When will the world open it's eyes?
Embrace this great man in front of them?
When will they realize what he stands for?
Not his public antics,
But his kind heart,
His innocence,
His talent.

~~~ Brittany Dawson ~~~
(October 13, 2003)

To Michael Jackson

Inspired by a man, so gifted
His music both divine and worldly
A wondrous offering
Reflecting the Giver
The rich tapestry of life
Recorded in sound.
Vulnerable in transparency
This is beauty
A face evolving with the soul
Life moulded by experience
A person both revealed and enhanced
In song and dance.

Awesome, humbling shocking
Funny, sad and hopeful
Bitter and sweet.
Fiction, fantasy,
Dreams and mission
The intertwined longings and anguish
Of a heart
Unfolding in HIStory
Daring to love
From loss emerges giving
From persecution,
Transcendent peace.

A gasp, a sigh
From a world made privy
To one man¹s dreams.
This is also sacred ground.
It is only a glimpse,
But as one glimpses lightning
In the ink black sky
Dazzling, shocking
Splendid,
Revealing
Breath suspended,
Eagerly anticipating more.

The lonely heart finds a companion
The sheltered life revels in fantasy
The lost soul is encouraged with hope
The persecuted mind finds expression
Excellence, beauty, passion, nurture
Wrapped in a voice
Diverse with life
A gift to the world
More than a muse -
A prophet perhaps?
The mystery of a man
Known and yet unfathomable

Michael

~~~ Dimity Knight ~~~
(October 9, 2003)

Silver Ball

I danced and I danced,
Under the silver ball.
Everytime your songs came on,
I twirled all around.
The DJ did not understand who the girl in the middle of the dance floor was.
He just knew everytime he put Michael on,
He made her smile glow brighter and brighter.
I danced until the sound of Michael's voice went,
Then I looked up and the silver ball had a glitch.
Michael was with me in song and spirit,
And everyone on the dance floor knew it,
So I twirled one last time,
And took a bow,
And dedicated that dance to you Michael,
The man in the silver ball.

~~~ Dee ~~~
(October 8, 2003)

Hatred?

The hatred, the racism,
Oh why do they do it,
Don't they know their words do hurt.
They're always talking about my color or hair,
They ask, why do I talk the way I do?
Why is your hair curly not straight?
Why do you act like you're not your race?
I think to myself,
I will never know why God made us this way.
But no hate in the world could make me hate.
I have a spirit like Michael's,
So joyous and delightful,
They can never take that away from me,
Or ever make me hate them.
I only ask them to make me understand,
Why do you continue to hurt me,
We're all in God's hands.
Our character and personalities come without color,
The skin that layers our souls is there to protect us.
Beauty is not only skin deep,
Our presence is only the beginning to the personalities you seek.
They should not judge or criticize us,
Only feel what we feel,
Sometimes tormented and withdrawn.
But Michael, there is one thing that I have learned,
We will not have to worry much longer anymore,
Because criticism is to carma as it will come and go.

~~~ Dee ~~~
(October 8, 2003)

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Be Strong

A Priceless Pearl!!!

Wrong Will Never Conquer Right

The Accusations Are Lies...

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Do They Know Who We Are?

Dance To Your Tunes

Prelude To Michael Wept

Michael YOU ARE!

Michael You Are Doing It!!!

My Precious

Two Of A Kind

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Voice Of The Voiceless

We Are Holding On !!!

I Found Your Childhood

What More Can I Give

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A Better Man

To Michael Jackson

Silver Ball

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Prelude To Michael Wept

Michael YOU ARE!

Michael You Are Doing It!!!

My Precious

Two Of A Kind

The Basic Bashing Of Bashir

Voice Of The Voiceless

We Are Holding On !!!

I Found Your Childhood

What More Can I Give

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