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If you have written or like writing poetry or rhyme about Michael then we would like to hear from you and to display your work under this ‘Poetry in Motion' section.
Send your contributions to this page through our contact form or by mailing them to:
Poetry in Motion
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Poetry In Motion
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Linda Huttunen - Finland
Love, hate, mystery
Everyday living a fantasy
Dreaming, hoping that you are there, hearing your voice everywhere.
Walking on the street your expressions in my mind.
I am getting desperate can’t you see.
Help me baby, will you save me please?
These Tears
Linda Huttunen - Finland
All these tears because of you
Why can’t you see that I am in love with you
I don’t know what is wrong, why this is so strong.
They have taken a hold on me, they never let me be.
I would like to hold you tight, just be with you all the time.
You’re in my head, at night in my bed
Everyday the one, the only. The best.
I just need you so and that is what I want you to know
You mean so much to me and you are all I need.
Together
Linda Huttunen - Finland
Together if we really try
We don’t have to see children cry
Healing the world, making it a better place,
For each living thing.
So give up guns, give up wars and violence.
Happiness and kindness, that is what our world really needs.
Inspiration
Paulette - England
Poet, guide our way to realise what is best in us,
As you seek what is best in yourself.
You will triumph in this over the ages
Despite the tribulations of your life.
You inspire all those you meet
To do their best for all mankind,
To help the common man to see
What you see.
The words you use to encourage
Will one day work with simplicity
To fulfil the lighting of the path
Each man should take to help his brother.
The world, without knowing it,
Hungers for the tranquillity of peace,
The food and drink of love and joy,
The music to ease the soul.
You are a tree of many branches,
Each helps the other exist,
And poet, your melodies
Will ever live on in men’s hearts.
The tree of life is our inspiration,
The music of the soul is our glory
When will mean learn to listen to the words
And recognise the poet who asks nothing
Of the world but a smile.



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