Thriller Wolf
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With this week being the release of This Is It, there's been so much sadness, so much emotion, so many tears.
This Is It is a gift from Michael. It's what he wanted us to see, he wanted us to see him alive and doing what he's known for, what he's respected for, what he's admired for.
He loves us, he still does. He's there to listen to you, is there for you to love. He'll always be there.
When asked if I had been sad during the movie, I gave my honest answer. The answer Michael would want to hear; "No, I wasn't. He was happy, why shouldn't I be?"
His happiness is what makes us happy. When you see that big, beaming, gorgeous and loving smile on his face, how can there be sadness? He is love, he's given us love for our lives.
Michael wants us to do one thing and one thing only, and that is to live our lives and keep him in our hearts, always with a smile on our faces. When we are sad, I can hear his voice. His voice, echoing in a desperate and low whisper. I hear it in my head, a song plays in an instant, like a magic old record player bringing itself back from it's old days of marvel. I see his gaze in my mind, his eyes telling a story. He smiles with a finger to his lips, and nods with a phrase, "Smile."
Don't cry, no not mourn. He's happier than he could ever be now, listening to our word when we just need to say "I love you".
I love you, and he loves you, me, us. You're not alone.
Smile.
This Is It is a gift from Michael. It's what he wanted us to see, he wanted us to see him alive and doing what he's known for, what he's respected for, what he's admired for.
He loves us, he still does. He's there to listen to you, is there for you to love. He'll always be there.
When asked if I had been sad during the movie, I gave my honest answer. The answer Michael would want to hear; "No, I wasn't. He was happy, why shouldn't I be?"
His happiness is what makes us happy. When you see that big, beaming, gorgeous and loving smile on his face, how can there be sadness? He is love, he's given us love for our lives.
Michael wants us to do one thing and one thing only, and that is to live our lives and keep him in our hearts, always with a smile on our faces. When we are sad, I can hear his voice. His voice, echoing in a desperate and low whisper. I hear it in my head, a song plays in an instant, like a magic old record player bringing itself back from it's old days of marvel. I see his gaze in my mind, his eyes telling a story. He smiles with a finger to his lips, and nods with a phrase, "Smile."
Don't cry, no not mourn. He's happier than he could ever be now, listening to our word when we just need to say "I love you".
I love you, and he loves you, me, us. You're not alone.
Smile.
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