George Michael

He got the rhythm in blues, he played his fascinating guitar onstage in tune, he sang wonderfully on the microphone, how loud and clear, he endure his own spirit indeed, he conquered his world of fate, his fate was stronger than a single root or fit like a western boot, he followed his path of pop music from the eighties, he got the all American smiles within, he written and co-written many and dozen of songs, George Michael was the best songwriters in his generation, he warship his people like his fans family friends love ones, the man who sings outstandingly, in his down time he adore to write poems in mid-afternoon day, but know in generally, he still looking down peacefully and charm, he warms up his beloved heart and love in one simple beat, when the wind blows down stream, that's him singing on top of his faithful chest

Written by
Michael James Brindley
12-28-16