Brett Michaels in concert, energetic, lively, cute and extremely talented.
Singing his heart and feelings out into the audience, watching them reverberate from one person to another, spreading his melodies throughout many minds, someone grasping the tones and turning it all into poetical excellence, celebrating Brett's fantastic personality and spirit.
Recreating his music over and over, turning it all into electric beauty, saturating our senses with many picturesque memories to treasure all the days of our lives.
Spreading happiness from his soul, touching others with his magnetism and charisma.
Holding Brett's entire concert in a photographic mind, writing many times in the future of what was seen and heard one early Sunday evening in March.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem