Bee
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Wrote this poem about Michael in like, 10 minutes straight in some vague state of trance I got in once again when writing. I thought people maybe could find comfort or inspiration when reading it. It may be a bit hard to understand, but I hope you like it anyway. :flowers:
Maybe I was never made to see
How beautiful a simple life could be
But I can feel it so near and in my space
For me to hold and endlessly embrace
Somehow people tore that precious life apart
Broke it into million pieces and stole it away
You found them pieces and showed the world
How you could fix them without a word
Love was your glue, your only true
More powerful than hate which only divided
You fixed it up and made me feel so guided
Shining other-worldly and making it happen
Your message wasn’t just a simple message
Music of heaven created that miracle on Earth
Brought people together and made them cry
Out of happiness you reached without a word
Love was your glue, your only true
Time got by while it’s supposed to be forever
Your special time ran out and is taken to heaven
Obviously I don’t know whether to smile or cry
To forget about care, or to simply just try
But of one thing, my dear, I am so sure
That your steps will be silently followed
And your messages heard without a word
By the stubborn and the open
By the young and even the old.
Because love was your glue
Your offer of life, to fix it up
And let magic come true.
Maybe I was never made to see
How beautiful a simple life could be
But I can feel it so near and in my space
For me to hold and endlessly embrace
Somehow people tore that precious life apart
Broke it into million pieces and stole it away
You found them pieces and showed the world
How you could fix them without a word
Love was your glue, your only true
More powerful than hate which only divided
You fixed it up and made me feel so guided
Shining other-worldly and making it happen
Your message wasn’t just a simple message
Music of heaven created that miracle on Earth
Brought people together and made them cry
Out of happiness you reached without a word
Love was your glue, your only true
Time got by while it’s supposed to be forever
Your special time ran out and is taken to heaven
Obviously I don’t know whether to smile or cry
To forget about care, or to simply just try
But of one thing, my dear, I am so sure
That your steps will be silently followed
And your messages heard without a word
By the stubborn and the open
By the young and even the old.
Because love was your glue
Your offer of life, to fix it up
And let magic come true.
Really good and full of emotion.
