I tip my hat for those who are good,
Its what anyone should.
It helps me become a better me,
As they advise you for free.

That is why I read so much,
To find a heart to touch.
To feel the rhythm inside me,
And make my sweet decree.

I tip my hat for a dance,
I do it with no second glance.
I move to rhythm and the walk,
I sing and I do the talk.

In a star spangled jacket do I roam,
And dressed in gold and chrome.
I am the Creator of this dance of life,
I help through pain and strife.

I am the image of what you see,
You are what I decree.
I am the fruit thats growing right now,
I am the the grains you plough.

For I am the flower that dances around,
In wind and waves to surround.
It is the beauty within the heart,
That will never fall apart.

For we are all the Creations of life,
Each inspire peace and strife.
Tip your hat to beauty and peace,
And see your tears and pain decrease.

I tip my hat to moonwalk the world,
For I am the star unfurled.
I did the dance in life around,
Now this whole Universe surround.

The black jacket is now my sky,
That shines like stars up high.
My rhinestone glove shows I am the One,
Who answers the Universe I’m Done.

For my Rhinestone socks are but diamonds,
In human sea based on demands.
I tour the world over and sea,
To bring screams and smiles for free.

I loved my fans and loved this world,
Thats how my songs unfurled.
I tipped my hat to knowledge and life,
And took Mother Earth as my wife.

Today I am one with her,
She did my feeling stir.
She is the Creation of Life around,
And in love I do her surround.

Dedicated to Michael Jackson, just as he would have loved to have told the world who he really was… He is gone in body, but not in spirit for his music, his works and his legacy is still around. We all have a little Michael Jackson in us, the thoughts, the actions, his music, his message. He touched the lips of every soul around that even the lowest strata of society, the highest rung of dictators, kids, animals (my dog loved to listen to his music and sing to it his way), plants (thrived green because of the harmony it had) knew who he was. I am proud to be one of them whom he touched and may what I do in this life, immortalise and leave behind a beautiful legacy in the years to come…

Dedicating The Land of Mystery Embodiment of Love to you Michael, you make my world go round… I love you from the bottom of my heart…. You are My Best of Joy!!!

 By Anisha Achankunju (C) 12th June 2011