By Michael Jackson
All this hysteria, all this commotion, time , space, energy are just a notion
What we have conceptualized we have created
All those loved, all those hated
Time’s arrow, so difficult to bend
Those broken promisses,
What they meant
Those love letters, never sent
Thank you for illuminating my whole being. You continue to surprise me with both fantasy and wonder. I’m so sorry for not being here when you wake up. I love you, [name blacked out]. From the bottom of my heart and soul, from France to Italy, I love you.
I will call you when I have landed.