write down a poem for youre michael and दिखाना that आप प्यार him very very much like me....

This was the first one I wrote
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this was the second!!!!link
and this was the last one
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आप were once a human giving a helping hand
Now you're an एंजल leaving the land
To me, your looks never contained flaws
But "everyone has flaws" seems like one of the laws
The beautiful person आप were
Most of us say you're the one we prefer
I hate to say it, but you're second
But then I'll say you're equal, I reckon.

I just woke up. This isn't my best.

i did not writ this but it was made द्वारा some one that was dare to michaeljackson ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''Dear God,

It's not easy to lose a loved one,

So distant,

Yet so dear,

Whether he is a million miles away,

In our hearts and minds,

He is always near.

No matter what faith the other,

If आप प्यार them,

They'll always be there

His tune will come on the radio,

या when we want,

We can hear a downloaded song,

And smile,

A warm smile,

And say

He is here,

He is here,

Even though

He is gone.

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Who is He?

He danced his way into our hearts
And singed like there was no tomorrow
Records broken here and there and loved across the world
Called a King and a Legend like no other
Who is He?
He cared about the children of the world and saved the lives of many
He was all about spreading प्यार
And changing your self to better the earth
Who is He?
With a Childs दिल he held the world upon his shoulders
Misunderstood द्वारा the people of the world he wished to heal
Pressured because of his looks but never turned a way
All the hurt and pain was disguised द्वारा a simple smile
Who is He?
That summer morning he flew into wind
Leaving a legacy to be cherished for ever द्वारा the young and the old
He left music, moves, and प्यार to last a lifetime
Who is He?

He is Michael Jackson

I actually wrote this one today because i write poems when it rains and when i feel depressed



Is he human या am i dreaming
How can one man find the only place in my heart
Now hes gone and im ripped apart
प्यार is a drug and it can kill
But it also has the power to heal
Now आप are gone and I am here
My life is over i fear
Now as I shed these sad,dying tear I think how आप will be the only one in my दिल for years
are आप human या are आप a god
A sexy man with an awesome bod
Now as I close the line to this sad poem
Just know he is not human

I wish I could just walk down my सड़क, स्ट्रीट with you.

Between the puddles of rain, with clouds grey of drizzle in the sky and yellow falling leaves dancing on the wind.

I wish the wind could ruffle your hair and आप would laugh and turn your bare face up towards the rain.

I wish आप could in animated conversation walk द्वारा my side with springy strides and your hands tucked deep into your jeans pockets and your जैकेट undone.

I wish आप could see all this that is still my everyday world.
I wish आप could inhale the smell of damp soil and ripening apples in the gardens.

I wish I got to hear आप smile and raise your voice to make it heard over the weather without anything important to say.

I wish your belly got pleasantly cold when the rain dampen your t-shirt. I wish आप could happily wiggle your toes in your comfy old black boots.

I wish आप could just pull your shoulders up and then let them down again for no reason.

I wish आप and me could bounce and dance of freedom down the worn grey asphalt, splashing through the puddles, feeling joy and full of up to no good.

With all my दिल and soul I wish I could do this with you.