Four years ago, Michael Joeseph Jackson passed away at UCLA hospital in California.
Although he isn't here in the flesh, someone so special is never gone.
He taught me how to live, not just exist.
Without him, you would not be reading this, or any of the books I've written so far.
And I just wanted to say, thank you Michael, for inspiring me, for making me believe, for making me a better person, and making the world a better place.
Thank you for everything you've done for me, and for everything you've done for the rest of the world and everyone in it.
I know I'm not much of a poet, and this may not be the best thank you ever, but the message is still the same.
Thank you Michael, I love you always. ♥
