To Michael Joe Jackson. Just a dream

The stories strike the internet
Some fantasy, some true
I thought: "So, maybe, I deserve a memory of you..."
My world's so small
I always pray to see you when I sleep.
Thank God, you came
Thank, God, you  did
We had a chance to meet.

So here it is I dare to share
A a memory of you:

You were on a bus
I don't know why, remember - it's a dream
It was so cold,
We drove so fast, the wind was blowing in.
I said: "You might get cold, put on your coat..."
And then you said: "Watch this".
You reached my hand, 
I touched your cheek...
"I'm warm, you see, no fuss"
I was so shocked
Then bodyguard had interrupted us.
You were confused,
You had to go, you had no right to talk.
Your eyes were begging for excuse.
And both of you were gone.
Then later on at some event 
I had a glimpse of you.
Your looked upset 
I stood quite far
You looked at me
It's true!
The crowd of people gathered there.
And then our eyes had met
They said: "Excuse me for I left".
I tried to say: "It's fine!
I'm happy seeing you, my friend!
And then I saw your smile...
That was a feeling of releaf
For both of us
Oh, yes!
So much it meant
So much indeed
Your smiled to me
Oh, God!
 
I'll tell you, dear,
My cherished dream to catch your smile on me.
So when you smiled to me like this, My dream came true, it did!
Again I'll pray: "Come to my dream! I need to see your smile…"
When I woke up
I was so glad
You're warm
It means - ALIVE!