I watched a MV as a child. For me, the MV was like a breath of fresh air. Till now, it's my favourite one. Later, I knew the MV was called Smooth Criminal and the performer was you, the king of pop.
In junior middle school, I became your fans at once after I knew you better. In that crazy age, I spent almost all my spare time collecting your music, your pictures, your news and your performance.
Your spirits has a great influence on me. Even if I only concentrated on the melody, didn't realize the implications of the songs, I was still moved by the love and peace you wanted to convey. Your music is transnational.
I wasn't a conscientious fans, slowly, my life was enriched with other things and my passion was diverted. As time goes by, you seemed to fade from our memory except those negative news.
I didn't focus my attention on you again, but from the news, I can feel your goodness and sadness, your woeful eyes betrayed your feeling.
I am always believing you, you are innocent. In my heart, you never change yourself.
At last you cheered up, nothing can bring you down. You planned to give a series of concerts in London. I except one day you can come to China, and I will go to see your show. I will stand in the middle of the area and shout: MJ, I love you forever.
But June26, a boring day as usual, a sudden news changed everything, you passed away.
I can't describe my feeling. I remember how I loved you before, you were repressed and solitary all your life. My eyes moistened several times.
All of the controversies are gone with the wind. Finally, the public will only remember your contributions to the world after your death.
Do you remember the time? You are not alone, you heal the world.
You haven't gone yet, just change place, continue dancing and singing.
MJ, I love you forever.
