Michael Jackson I Will Miss You

Michael Jackson I will

miss you.

I’m sorry you had

to go.

You are the king of pop.

No one will top that.

You gave us so much

happiness.

I enjoyed that.

How can we surpass

that.

Michael; I miss you

already.

God must have

really wanted

you, knowing how

much the world

loved you.

The world will miss

you.

So will Lisa Marie

Presley too.

We all miss you.

This world is a

wonderful place

for you.

But some people

didn’t see you.

They saw what they

wanted to see.

We’ll never know as

long as we’re HERE.

But when we pass

along, we will

meet again.

I can’t say enough

how much I miss

you.

I Hope I Don’t Ruin Your Tomorrow

Am I a person that

should not be?

Am I invading your

privacy?

I’m sorry for hurting

you.

I never meant to.

I’m sorry for the

pain and sorrow.

I hope I don’t ruin

your tomorrow.

I hope you have a

great day.

I wouldn’t want it

any other way.

I hope you believe

my words.

I don’t want to be

on your nerves.

I’m trying to make

it up to you.

I want to be faithful

and true.

I’m not trying to

stick like glue.

I just want to give

you freedom to

outlast the blue.

Whether you think

I’m in disregard

of what you see.

I just want to set

you free.

Let’s stop the hunt.

I know that’s what

you want.

If I’m wrong, then

keep singing

the song.

If I’m right, then

good night.

Either way, I say

good-bye-

good-day or

good-night.

I try or let go-

no matter what.

I walk from you

or to you.

Either way I walk

and talk of nothing

or something.

So let’s get together

or not.

Let’s walk or talk.

(c) 2009 June 4

Just Be Yourself And Live For Today

Quit being angry.

Does it hurt you?

The decision.

It does me.

Or else why would

I cry alone?

Just be yourself

and live for today.

If it’s all the same

to you.

Do you want to ruin

someone whom has

seen a vision of

us.

Whom has had a

good one.

I know I don’t.

Haven’t you seen

your kind before

at the door?

It’s been your kind

all along.

And that I have found

the time to tell you

my side.

But it doesn’t mean

that it was easy

to do.

It was a dream.

And it wasn’t for

only me.

It was for you

through and

through.

How about you!?

Do you feel the same?

Or am I wrong,

And it’s not

you too?

Tell me again.

Am I right?

If it’s wrong

then tell me.

Just like me to you.

It’s okay.

The other side will

tell and go on.

Shine between me

and you.

Your the last word

as the last word

to say.

Don’t take me wrong.

I know time has lead

us on.

(c) 2009 june 3

A Dream Of A Story

Have you ever had

a dream that you’ve

seen it all before?

A dream of a story?

The dream of it.

A certain feeling.

A certain call.

Not wondering

anymore.

It’s feels all

true.

No difference of what

you think of it.

It’s a call.

A prophet sees

the meaning of

it all.

It could be someone

like me.

It could be me.

What do you think

of this idea?

Does it bother you

to hear what I

say?

I’m sorry if I do.

I just want to know

the reason of

your mind.

Do  you feel uneasy?

Do you feel unkind?

I can see why you

would feel this way.

But don’t let it ruin

your moment or

life.

It’s going in stride.

It’s taking long

efforts.

It’s taking it’s

time.

It bothers me to

wondering what isn’t

and is true.

Dreams of the night

that teaches me

right.

Whether you see it

or not-

it does wake me up

to make it tight.

A human being only

goes on certain

feelings.

As a whisper out of

sight.

What do you think?

Do I run from myself,

or treat it with

respect or insight?

(c) 2009 June 2

I Didn’t Mean To Hurt Your Pride

Can we get our lives

back on track?

Can we get it

together?

Can we get it

back?

I just want to know

what’s going on.

I do nothing but

to think about

you daily.

I need your love.

I didn’t mean to

hurt your pride.

It also hurts mine.

I’ll do anything

to get you in

time.

Believe that.

You’re the target

for my love.

I’ll do anything

to get it right.

Believe me when I

say this.

I want you.

I may not show it.

I may be out of line.

That’s just my way

of telling you what’s

on my mind.

My love is true

for you.

Can you feel it

within your heart

as well?

I really need to

know what’s on your

mind.

I need to get it

right.

Or else, I’m out

of sight.

Not in a good way.

Nothing means more

to me than to be

friends with you.

Whether you feel

me or not, will you

let me state my

love?

It means everything

to me to be in touch

with you.

That’s the truth as

I know it.

It means everything

to be together

through time.

(c) 2009 June 2

It’s The Way You Make It

Clear is the word of

don’t you crash.

Don’t you dare

react in this

fashion.

Friendship is the

act here.

Be patient with your

dreams.

Make them you.

Before you know it,

you have it.

It’s not too late

to intercept.

It’s okay.

Life is great.

Don’t hesitate.

Get together.

Make it keen.

It’s not a lost cause.

It’s the way you

make it.

Nothing else.

I can’t make up

your mind.

Only you can.

I can only suggest.

You have to make

it count.

Make up your own

mind.

That controls it

all.

That’s what counts.

Keep your togetherness.

Then you know the

taste is great.

What else?

You’ve got the taste.

God helps us.

He’s got the plan.

We’re only ponds in

the heat of things.

It’s time to relax.

To get into the

rhythm.

To keep the love

together.

It’s the only way.

To say I love you

is the thing to do.

Before it’s too late.

I mean for friendships

to last.

And for friendships

sake.

(c) 2009 June 2

I Want To Stand Up And Take Flight

My hearts been out

of commission for

so long.

It’s been struggling

fo feel.

It’s been pumping

out life.

But not so real.

I’ve been strongely

accused of a wrong

done.

It’s been running

strong.

But not able to

sing a song.

It’s been hurting

inside on a lonely

ride.

It’s been out of

time with a woman’s

touch.

A feeling needed

so much inside.

An emotion that is

as precious as when

the word love comes

along.

So desperately needed

in this world of

deceitful wrongs.

I want to make it

right.

I want to stand up

and take flight.

Soaring through the

atmosphere as the

gift from God is the

love that we

encounter.

When we soar with

the love that the

Holy Spirit sends

us so near to the

plane that we someday

will fear.

But the fear will

turn to a wonderful

tear of joy.

When we enter the

other side of life.

When we take that

flight from the

Father.

When we see in our

hearts delight.

(c) 2009 June 2

Until You Know The Meaning

I’ll tell you why

I seemed mellow

yellow later when

we get together.

When it seems that

I ran away from all

of it when the

pressure got greater.

You will believe

whatever your eyes

see.

Until you know the

meaning-

It’s not true in

demeaning.

I have the biggest

meaning ever.

I did it for other

than I.

I did it for the

masses along with

a new beginning.

Whether you can see

past the tears.

There is no good

feeling of running.

I’m aware of this.

I don’t mean to put

you down or be

rejected for

learning.

The lessons of

yearning for-

are worth the

wait for.

I hope you under-

stand what I am

trying to say.

It’s been a long time

coming-

to have it our way.

So don’t go overboard

on your word because

it will come back

to you someday as

a negative burning.

Right now just hang

onto the new beginning.

It will bring about

the meaning in due

time.

For nothing worth

waiting for can be

counted out

entirely.

For our hearts carry

it continually.

(c) 2009 June 2

I’ll Only Be A Phone Call Away

This is too much

for one person.

I want to share it

with you.

Now that I found

it.

I’m not going to

get riled and

lose it.

It doesn’t get me

anywhere with you.

What makes me care

is being with you.

Without your talk

and caring I have

no one to tell.

Because a word is

time.

I will not destroy

ours.

It’s too precious

of time.

Like a fine bottle

of wine.

It just keeps getting

better.

Forever and ever.

Lovely words to hear

interluding all the

cheer.

Getting it out into

the open.

I need to be all

I can be for you.

This is what makes

me, me.

I’ve been denying

myself all these

years-

the joy of being

near.

There is a lot to

say.

I want you to know

I love you all the

while.

Can you come out

to play?

I need to know.

So I can plan the

show.

If you really care

I’ll only be a phone

call away.

(c) 2009 June 2

Some Of These Words Are My Senses, Some Are Nerves

To do the contrast

is the test of the

senses.

To do nothing tests

the nerves.

Some of these words

are my senses.

Some are nerves.

But what is it about

if you don’t use

them?

I’m doing this half

for you.

The other half is

split in two.

The others remain

for other sources.

I’m doing this as

fast as I can.

I have to slow down

if you want the exact

words.

It will take time.

But I’m rushing as

fast as I dare.

Like I said, I’m doing

this for you.

The rest is for the

masses.

It goes to show that

every word works.

It takes more than

one word said.

And sometimes many.

The words are spread

in pieces.

Some here, some there.

That’s what makes

it special.

The love between

people.

Thinking of it

and being it is

two different

pieces.

So what is it,

a thought or a

process?

I need people.

Please help me.

It’s all good.

It’s all reasoning.

Not just a game.

That’s the difference.

(c) 2009 June 1