Friday, June 25, 2010

The Life

The life of the day is in the sun,
in the wind too,
in the song of the birds,
and in the timeless lives of the flowers too.
I know this all, and this too
that it is day time,
and there is life,
though the sun is behind the clouds
through the twilight,
though the wind is not beheld
through the flourish of the leaves,
though the birds are not seen
through the mirth in their songs,
though the flowers are withered
through their endless fragrance,
Just like I know you are there
Michael, alive in the heart of the Universe,
through your songs.


RIP Michael...

4 comments:

Kay said...

yes he is! Sadly, I find a simple pleasure in the anniversary of his death today so that, selfishly, I know I will get to hear his music all day long on every channel, station... all around us, it will be him and that makes me happy :)

Love the tribute!

Sheri said...

it's hard for me to believe that it's been a year already, since he's been gone.
i remember singing along with him to 'abc' when i was younger, finding out later in my life that he was only a year younger than i am. he was a fascinating person who touched the lives of so many...
did you have a favorite MJ song?

Anu Lal said...

@ Sheri--Yea many. Like they don't really care about us, beat it, heal the world, dangerous, etc.

@Kay-- Thank you friend. It is hard, but he still lives through his songs.

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