KING OF POP

I been nghề viết văn for a long time I tình yêu nghề viết văn i still do but at a point in your life bạn start to lose faith about what u doing. bạn see I Mất tích faith because people didn't read my stories like they use too. i feel like i was not good enough to write stories anymore. But then i thought back i kept on thinking and đã đưa ý kiến to myself i could make stories that are so great people recoginze. I truley am a writer but don't u hate when your mom hoặc dad read your story and u will have a curse in there and
she/he will be like don't put cussing in ur story. And your like but mom/dad its only a story and the character đã đưa ý kiến it not me but your the creator of the story. Your the one who made its like u saying the curse word because bạn are the tác giả of your story.well im finish here nghề viết văn this bài viết . I think im get alot of các bình luận on this bài viết surprise me.

I hear his name and a smile comes to my face
Then I hear that he's dead and tears come to my eyes
I sit and listen to his music
"The King of Pop"
To me he's so much more
He's the man in my dreams
The one that understands me
The one that would tình yêu me no matter what
He's the senestive soul that I want to find
The beautiful face I want to touch
The smile that would brighten the darkest room
The eyes that see into my soul and know my every want and need
But now he's gone
I will see him no more
The world has Mất tích him
Heaven has him now
He can now watch over everyone
Our Angel from heaven
Taken back to soon
I can only dream now
Maby he'll drop in to say hi
It's all I can do
Not to consently cry

I tình yêu bạn Michael
bạn may be the king, but to me bạn are my prince charming
I will miss your smile
Your beautiful eyes
I will tình yêu bạn forever
My Angel that has gone to soon

Dedacated to Michael Joseph Jackson
1958-2009

bởi M.Miller