Oh George
You were born in the 40's and I'm in the 90's
I wish I grew up in 60's
Enough time, to live with your best days
to know how brilliant you are with your years
how cool you are with your friends
People of your age said, you're this and that
I believe them, but in a good way
Hard to say, your written memories are not mine
They belong to someone else
who actuallly live and sing with you
Oh George, your music is the sweetest thing for me
Oh George, You're like my Michelangelo as alexandra said so
Oh George, You're a hero not a God cause I know you had flaws
Oh George, You're a genius as your lyrics told me so
Oh george, I'm out of words to say how I adore you
Almost 10 years since you've been with your sweet lord
I would like you to know, if your God permits
For 40 years, more or less, Your music still lives
And for the last words,
Wherever you are, heaven or hell
I would like to say
Oh George, Have a sound sleep.
(This is a poem made for George Harrison for the reason that I have a George Harrison Fever mood for this night. My own way to show deep respect and a tribute for him. RIP my George! )
So help us God :)
<3 Y!
