Åh nu sitter jag här o gråter 
har inte gråtit för MJ sen minnesceremonin men det här kändes i hjärtat...
Den här dikten handlar om precis hur han själv var och hur jag själv känner att jag till en del är. Jag älskar att bete mig som ett barn och vill aldrig förlora den sidan hos mig själv. Jag tror inte ens jag kan säga att någon utav Michaels låttexter är lika bra som denna dikt! Möjligtvis "Heal the world" i så fall, men ingen annan. Det här var det bästa han någonsin gjort...
Wow, säger jag bara.....
snart3barnsmamma skrev 2009-08-04 00:04:30 följande:
Denna dikten är så fin av MJ Magical ChildOnce there was a child and he was freeDeep inside, he felt the laughterThe mirth and play of nature's gleeHe was not troubled by thoughts of hereafterBeauty, love was all he'd seeHe knew his power was the power of GodHe was so sure, they considered him oddThis power of innocence, of compassion, of lightThreatened the priests and created a frightIn endless ways they sought to dismantleThis mysterious force which they could not handleIn endless ways they tried to destroyHis simple trust, his boundless joyHis invincible armor was a shield of blissNothing could touch it, no venom, no hissThe child remained in a state of graceHe wasn't confined in time or placeIn Technicolor dreams, he frolicked and playedWhile acting his part, in Eternity he stayedSoothsayers came and fortunes were toldSome were vehement, others were boldIn denouncing this child, this perplexing creatureWith the rest of the world he shared no featureIs he real? He is so strangeHis unpredictable nature knows no rangeHe puzzles us so, is he straight?What's his destiny? What's his fate?And while they whispered and conspiredThrough endless rumors to get him tiredTo kill his wonder, trample him nearBurn his courage, fuel his fearThe child remained just simple, sincereAll he wanted was the mountain highColor the clouds, paint the skyBeyond these boundaries, he wanted to flyIn nature's scheme, never to dieDon't stop this child, he's the father of manDon't cross his way, he's part of the planI am that Child, but so are youYou've just forgotten, just lost the clueInside your heart sits a SeerBetween his thoughts, he can hearA melody simple but wondrously clearThe music of life, so precious, so dearIf you could for one moment knowThis spark of creation, this exquisite glowYou would come and dance with meKindle this fire so we could seeAll the children of the EarthWeave their magic and give new birthTo a world of freedom with no painA world of joy, much more saneDeep inside, you know it's trueJust find that child, it's hiding in you© Michael Jackson
