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Jayla standing outside michael's trailor
my beautiful michael
With the two-year anniversary of Michael Jackson's death approaching -- one helicopter company is giving fans the chance to pay their respects ... par raining fleurs down around Neverland ... mid-flight.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer par chucking his favori fleur -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- fans are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer par chucking his favori fleur -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- fans are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
Ryan White, symbol of justice
ou child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are toi now, where have toi gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, ou child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
toi showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain toi were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
Back to poem site
ou child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are toi now, where have toi gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, ou child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
toi showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain toi were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
Back to poem site
A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at toi were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see toi one jour in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my cœur, coeur is hurting
Wherever toi are, I feel toi close no matter
How far ou how near
Why did toi go? One jour I will know,
toi never a dit goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at toi were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see toi one jour in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my cœur, coeur is hurting
Wherever toi are, I feel toi close no matter
How far ou how near
Why did toi go? One jour I will know,
toi never a dit goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
