Michael Jackson Poem

The day Michael died my sister thought she lost everything so I wrote a little something for her

Whats the problem?

There's not much to say, accept a legend died on the 25 June 2010 late at night (2:45)
He was loved, he was loving but most of all he was amazingly loved by you
This man touched lives, he touched yours
You have an imagination of greatness and when he came along he made it the best imagination that no one could have
He loves you a thousand times, you hear it when you listen to his music
He was called weird, but all he is, is a human being that's different in every way
He will always be known as the awesomely cool, amazing dancer
MICHAEL JACKSON