This is it <br />He thrilled the world at the end <br />Beyond the condolence from death to demise <br />Beyond the awards and up flow on the charts <br />To hearts deep on the dance floor with blood <br />In a spin the world danced to his steps <br />In defiance to nature he turned black and white <br />Save the love or billie Jean when on the track <br /> <br />This is it <br />Raptures to lovers and fantasy to the beloved <br />Breaking the dance with trends that smashed <br />His voice from the unknown as Earth Song solo <br />Shall not the providence bring him back <br />Let the lie of his death spread again for lovers <br /> <br />This is it <br />His last before on his way out of the studio <br />That was the dance of the divine stringed <br />The flute of the universal soul through him <br />When lost to himself in his ethereal self <br />On the ground back he would find himself <br />In flood of tears out of happiness or grief <br /> <br />This is it <br />Lovers had a voice those who believed <br />Love is loosening the self to the divine <br />Lovers wait for the tears of heavens this time <br />This time if no other time as each time is an “it” <br />Sing him to the heart’s content my love tonight <br />Saddest of the news that has been lived so far <br /> <br />This is it <br />My heart the sounds that in your days of despair <br />Or broken on the floor on his songs of love <br />Beat the music of the angel again as remembrance <br />I shared the beauty of bygone days in his voice <br />27/6/2009 <br /> <br />*On the sad demise of Michael Jackson <br />*My poem “The King” is also dedicated to him <br />*'This is it” The last scheduled concert of Michael Jackson which was to be held in London<br /><br />Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-is-it-12/
