June 25th
Four years ago today, we lost an amazing soul: Michael Jackson. To this day I still wish it never happened, should have never happened. I thought I would open up Dancing the Dream, his book in his own words, to a random passage and post it here. And I happened to open it up to a piece of writing called "The Last Tear"
The Last Tear
Your words stabbed my heart, and I cried tears of a pain "Get out" I shouted "These are the last tear I´ll ever cry for you". So you left.
I waited hours, but you didin´t return. That night by myself I cried tears of frustrarion.
I waited weeks, but you had nothing to say. Thinking of your voice, I cried tears of loneliness.
I wait months but you left no sign for me. In the depths of my heart, I creid tears of despair.
How strange that all these tears could not wash away the hurt!
The one thought of love pierced my bitteness.
I remenbered you in the sunlight, with a smile as sweet as May wine. a tear of gratitude starred to fall, and miraculously, you were back. Soft fingers touched my cheek, and you bent over for a kiss.
"Why have you come?" I whispered
"To wipe away your last tear", you replied. "It was the one you saved for me".
The Last Tear
Your words stabbed my heart, and I cried tears of a pain "Get out" I shouted "These are the last tear I´ll ever cry for you". So you left.
I waited hours, but you didin´t return. That night by myself I cried tears of frustrarion.
I waited weeks, but you had nothing to say. Thinking of your voice, I cried tears of loneliness.
I wait months but you left no sign for me. In the depths of my heart, I creid tears of despair.
How strange that all these tears could not wash away the hurt!
The one thought of love pierced my bitteness.
I remenbered you in the sunlight, with a smile as sweet as May wine. a tear of gratitude starred to fall, and miraculously, you were back. Soft fingers touched my cheek, and you bent over for a kiss.
"Why have you come?" I whispered
"To wipe away your last tear", you replied. "It was the one you saved for me".