Saturday (The ngày of the Party)
It's tonight. The party. I can't believe it's tonight. I'll be alright. Michael will be like how he was at Debs with his sister. Sweet, loving, cute, adorable with those beautiful brown eyes. I was trying to make my tim, trái tim beat normally while I was pulling up in front of Quincy's house. "Thanks, Ethan. I'll call bạn when I'm ready to be picked up." I đã đưa ý kiến to my limo driver right before I got out of the limo. As he drove away, another limo pulled up right where mine was. I didn't want to be in the person's way so I started to head to the door. I looked back to see who it was. It was just my good friend, Alice.
"This is a pretty fun party, isn't it Taylor?" Alice asked me. My mind wasn't really with me because I was looking for Michael. "Yeah, it's awesome." While we were in the little group of people dancing, I saw a man walk in that I knew. I stopped dancing because I wanted to see Michael's face clearly. I left the group to see if he would notice me. He didn't. Michael went over to Quincy and they gave each other brotherly hugs. Seeing Michael so happy and have a smile on his face made me smile too. I wanted to walk up to him but I wanted him to come to me more.
As I started to head to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp to get some thêm to drink, I saw that Michael's eyes look in my direction. When I turned and Michael was out of my sight, I heard him say,"Yeah. xin chào Quincy, I'll be right back. I'm going to head to the kitchen." My tim, trái tim was pounding so hard, it hurt. After I had gotten a bottle of water out of the refrigerator, Michael walked in. "I see bạn made it." he đã đưa ý kiến to me. "I'm really happy to see bạn again." "Happy to see you, too, Michael. bạn look very handsome." Michael was wearing his normal black floods with his white socks and penny loafers and he was wearing a black buttoned áo sơ mi with a black blazer with a red band on his right arm. "Thank you. And bạn look very. . . attractive." he said, looking at my body with a smile of interest on his face.
"Hey, Taylor! How's my best girl doin'?" Quincy asked as he walked in the kitchen. Michael looked confused and I knew I had a pissed look on my face when I looked at Quincy. "What? Her name isn't Taylor. Her name is Evanescence." Michael said. "Isn't that your name?" he asked, looking at me with confusion still on his face. I know I had to open up now. "Evanescence, is there something bạn didn't tell me when bạn and I met?" "Yes, Michael. There is something. And that is the frst we met. . . since we were seperated from my parents when I lived with bạn when we were 14." Michael looked at me with shock. "Wait, so you're Taylor? The only girl from the Jackson 5?" "Yeah, Michael. I am Evanescence but I'm really Taylor."
"Why didn't bạn tell me the truth?" "Michael, when bạn and I met at Debs, I was so happy to see bạn but I wasn't ready to speak to bạn again because I was nervous. I wanted to tell bạn who I was but my mind went blank." Michael looked at me with disappointment but still some confusion "But why didn't bạn say anything before I left. bạn could have stopped me." "I wanted to tell bạn but I haven't seen bạn in 8 years! All I could really think of was just seeing bạn again!" Michael looked at me with acceptance. He walked up to me and hugged me extremely tight with his arms around my waist and my arms were around his neck. I knew right there he forgave me.
After the party. . .
"Well, I had a really fun night." Michael said. "I did to. I just don't want to stop seeing you. I really have missed you." Me and Michael were walking out of the house holding hands like we used to do when we were kids. His limo was waiting for him but mine wasn't there. "Where is your ride?" he asked. "Oh, I have to call my driver. He waits til I'm ready to be picked up." "Well, do bạn want to come with me to my house and see where I live?" Michael asked with a smile on his face. I replied with a smile as well and said, "Sure. I'd like that." and started my way into his limo.
It's tonight. The party. I can't believe it's tonight. I'll be alright. Michael will be like how he was at Debs with his sister. Sweet, loving, cute, adorable with those beautiful brown eyes. I was trying to make my tim, trái tim beat normally while I was pulling up in front of Quincy's house. "Thanks, Ethan. I'll call bạn when I'm ready to be picked up." I đã đưa ý kiến to my limo driver right before I got out of the limo. As he drove away, another limo pulled up right where mine was. I didn't want to be in the person's way so I started to head to the door. I looked back to see who it was. It was just my good friend, Alice.
"This is a pretty fun party, isn't it Taylor?" Alice asked me. My mind wasn't really with me because I was looking for Michael. "Yeah, it's awesome." While we were in the little group of people dancing, I saw a man walk in that I knew. I stopped dancing because I wanted to see Michael's face clearly. I left the group to see if he would notice me. He didn't. Michael went over to Quincy and they gave each other brotherly hugs. Seeing Michael so happy and have a smile on his face made me smile too. I wanted to walk up to him but I wanted him to come to me more.
As I started to head to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp to get some thêm to drink, I saw that Michael's eyes look in my direction. When I turned and Michael was out of my sight, I heard him say,"Yeah. xin chào Quincy, I'll be right back. I'm going to head to the kitchen." My tim, trái tim was pounding so hard, it hurt. After I had gotten a bottle of water out of the refrigerator, Michael walked in. "I see bạn made it." he đã đưa ý kiến to me. "I'm really happy to see bạn again." "Happy to see you, too, Michael. bạn look very handsome." Michael was wearing his normal black floods with his white socks and penny loafers and he was wearing a black buttoned áo sơ mi with a black blazer with a red band on his right arm. "Thank you. And bạn look very. . . attractive." he said, looking at my body with a smile of interest on his face.
"Hey, Taylor! How's my best girl doin'?" Quincy asked as he walked in the kitchen. Michael looked confused and I knew I had a pissed look on my face when I looked at Quincy. "What? Her name isn't Taylor. Her name is Evanescence." Michael said. "Isn't that your name?" he asked, looking at me with confusion still on his face. I know I had to open up now. "Evanescence, is there something bạn didn't tell me when bạn and I met?" "Yes, Michael. There is something. And that is the frst we met. . . since we were seperated from my parents when I lived with bạn when we were 14." Michael looked at me with shock. "Wait, so you're Taylor? The only girl from the Jackson 5?" "Yeah, Michael. I am Evanescence but I'm really Taylor."
"Why didn't bạn tell me the truth?" "Michael, when bạn and I met at Debs, I was so happy to see bạn but I wasn't ready to speak to bạn again because I was nervous. I wanted to tell bạn who I was but my mind went blank." Michael looked at me with disappointment but still some confusion "But why didn't bạn say anything before I left. bạn could have stopped me." "I wanted to tell bạn but I haven't seen bạn in 8 years! All I could really think of was just seeing bạn again!" Michael looked at me with acceptance. He walked up to me and hugged me extremely tight with his arms around my waist and my arms were around his neck. I knew right there he forgave me.
After the party. . .
"Well, I had a really fun night." Michael said. "I did to. I just don't want to stop seeing you. I really have missed you." Me and Michael were walking out of the house holding hands like we used to do when we were kids. His limo was waiting for him but mine wasn't there. "Where is your ride?" he asked. "Oh, I have to call my driver. He waits til I'm ready to be picked up." "Well, do bạn want to come with me to my house and see where I live?" Michael asked with a smile on his face. I replied with a smile as well and said, "Sure. I'd like that." and started my way into his limo.
Michael was a very good and sensitive.He loved nature and animals, but above all he loved children.It was a generous nature, has helped many children to solve health problems.When I feel tired, I think Michael and his ambition that made everything come out perfect.Then I mobilize myself.I find the strength to work on and make everything better.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and thêm sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, bạn should tình yêu and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my tim, trái tim and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and thêm sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, bạn should tình yêu and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my tim, trái tim and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.
She dances to his needs
She dances ’til he feels just right
Until he falls asleep
She dances at the crack of dawn
And quickly cooks his food
She can’t be late, can’t take too long
The kids must get to school
[Chorus: (2x)]
She’s a slave to the rhythm
She’s a slave to the rhythm of
She’s a slave to the rhythm
She’s a slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love, the rhythm of love
She dances for the man at work
Who works her all the time
She dances so, and she says so
“I must be trang chủ tonight”
She dances to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp stove
bữa tối, bữa ăn tối is served bởi nine
She says this thực phẩm is the power
She must be out her mind…
She works so hard, just to make her way
For a man who just don’t appreciate
And don’t know it takes
And was all in vain
…
She danced the night
That they fell out
She swore she’d dance no more
But then she did, she did not quit
And she ran out the door
…
MICHAEL JACKSON
The only man in the world who I can truly say I love
The man who spread the message of peace like a dove
He is in my heart, my soul, my body, my mind
His precious aura left my eyes blind
Because he was yours and mine
And I can't imagine to leave him behind
I tình yêu bạn THEN, NOW & FOREVER!
Just know that I'll never let bạn go
MICHAEL JACKSON IS MY ANGEL!!!
Michael taught me how to love, how to smile in difficult times. He taught me everything, he will always be my angel, I tình yêu bạn Michael. God bless you.
michael jackson ( father)
published: Date: 16 October 2009
By: Staff Reporter
NEWBRIDGE
Sliverware are presenting Michael Jackson-The Tribute ''A Once In a Lifetime Exhibition at the Museum of Style các biểu tượng from October 24-November 2009.
On June 25,2009,the world came to a sudden standstill in reactionn to the news of the untimely death of the greatest entertainer of all time-Michael Jackson.
Thus free tribute exhibit will showcase the most iconic property from the career of the King of Pop and includes unique memorabilia gifted from Michael to his Những người bạn and family. These pieces have never before been on public display.
The highlight in the exhibit is Michael Jackson's iconic white glove,from his 1983 performance of Billie Jean at the Motown 25 ti vi special where he performed the moonwalk for the first time. Michael gifted this găng tay to Walter Orange,one considered one of the most iconic pieces of Michael Jackson.
Once bạn came and knocked at my heart
your smile so brilliant, your eyes so smart
Just for bạn is all my love
bạn are a gift sent from above
Treasures are rare in life, it's true
I'm the blessed one 'cause I found you
My life was nothing until that day
please now tell me that bạn are here to stay
bạn already know how I feel
bạn can see it is for real
And there's no way to explain
I don't want to try in vain
Nobody told me about love, no
only bạn taught me all what I know
A fantastical miracle that's what bạn are
even thêm precious than a twinkling star
Can bạn hear me Michael? My beautiful lover
here I promise bạn my tình yêu forever.
Michael, we remember and appreciate
as bạn gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
ngày passes for the ngày ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
bạn just wanted to give children the happiness
bạn tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
as bạn gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
ngày passes for the ngày ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
bạn just wanted to give children the happiness
bạn tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
i have read your story/article and the comets so far like one "why would mj be hurting his fans" and stuff like that well in a solution if i was THE KING OF POP after all he has BEEN through i can see why he would fake his death not to hurt his những người hâm mộ no. but maby to get away from all the pain and the stuff that he's been through can't bạn see why if this is true god please let it be true i hope he did fake his death i just want him hear now V_V but who knows we can only hope right now....idk bout bạn hoặc me but i will still care for michael even if he faked his death and im sure theres superstars who fake there deaths to get away from all the relive and stuff like michael the way the tabloids treated him....can't bạn see? he has a right/reason to fake his death he's not hurting bạn hoặc anything if this is true we can only hope but another question....why would he fake it? other than the reasons giving from this article?
The piece has received the name "broken tim, trái tim stone" because a relief break runs through the tim, trái tim designed with the imprint of Jackson's left hand. Online auction will take place in natesanders.com and will be February 15 as the ngày of closure. Board dates back to 1984, when Michael Jackson made the impression for the Las Vegas Walk of Fame project that never materialized. The piece was discovered in the basement of the Hotel Riviera in 2006 and was in the hands of a guest, who sold it in 2009 to its current owner for an unknown amount.
