BY CHRIS NABBS


There was a time I walked along
My destination quite unknown
My lack of dreams is what I feared
But then Michael, you appeared.

I know now that my days will dawn
With morning stars to wish upon
With gardens bright to plant my dreams
You are my life, my hope, my scheme.

You taught me how and sometimes why
Its not so wrong to want to cry
You gave me strength to try again
In my heart, you will remain.

Your songs reach throughout the night
And help me dream such wondrous sights
They warm me with a gentle touch
Michael, I love you so very much.