A holyday to honour the son of God, Jesus / The Choosen one
Jag såg en man som gav hopp till folket. Sen att han gjorde mer än så är en annan historia.
Men det var det som fastnade i mitt huvud. Att jag idag mer kristen än då, inte läst bibeln mer än några sidor är en annan femma. Men jag går till kyrkan då och då och tron finns där. Det är huvudsaken.
Men här kommer ursprunget till dikten jag skrev då.
Dikten finns även på haket, som är en community för de som älskar att skriva.
A holyday to honour the son of God, Jesus
Jesus Christ, a little star.
All over the worl people came to see,
the man with the big G.
People prayed, and he made them true.
Made a blind man see, a sick man free.
People loved him, and people hated him.
He was God´s son, peoples father,
a truth.
But he died
and woke up again
- by an angel.
He gave the people the faith back.
But he died again.
On a cross, and it´s from there the christmas and the eat come.
A holyday to honour the son of God, Jesus.
He made people believe,
and still today, they believe in a man so big,
that the world seems so small.
Detta var då orginalet.
Så kom på en ide om att man kanske ska skriva en hyllning till Michael utöver det jag skrivit. Sagt och gjort. Några minuters nedskrivande och man var där.
SÅ detta var resultatet!
Michael - the chosen one
All over the world people came to see,
the man with the magical dance and singing.
People dreamed, and he made them true.
He made people laugh, he made people smile, he made people dance.
He gave them hope to believe, the hope of a better life.
People hated him, and people loved him.
He could have been the son of God.
A better man u most seek for.
He was called messias.
He was called the angel.
He was called the king of pop.
But he was only Michael.
Michael who gave so much of himself.
Michael who helped the weak, the sick, the poor.
Michael Who singed so that the whole world stopped to listen.
Michael who danced better the any man alive.
Michael who gave so much of himself, so open.
But got so little back.
Michael who said i love you more to all of us.
But the truth was, we loved you more the you ever could love us, all together.
Michael was the proof that your can stand when the wind is stormy.
Even if you fall, you can get up again and reach your goal.
Michael tough us that we most heal the world and make it a better place.
Michael tought us that its all about love, peace, forgivness and understanding.
Michael tought me how to be e better person.
Thank you Michael, for all those years.
Thank your Michael for those times when i felt like giving up and you told me to get up again.
Thank you Michael for all your love!
I love you more then you ever could imagine!
Slänge ihop detta på 5 minuter.
Vad tycks.....godkänt eller inte?
Min kärlek till han kan inte bli mer blottande än det här.
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