What a shame, with all that fame,
Michael Jackson, passed away!
He was far too young, for this, to
take place, but it was bound to
happen, anyway! When you abuse
yourself and don't take care, you're
asking for trouble, right then and
there! It seems, fame, really doesn't,
bring you happiness! You still feel
alone, even though, you may be, on
top. No one, is completely satisifed,
with what they have and whatever,
they're doing that's wrong, thay just
won't stop! It's a sad, sad, ending,
for someone, so young and with so
much, to look forward to. Now, it's
all over, so Michael Jackson, the
world, will always, remember you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
mj is a legend. what ever his problem be, let us ignore it. he has thrilled the world like no one and no one will, in future. we are lucky to be in his centuary.well written voted10 surya