"Moonlit Reverie: Michael Jackson's Serenade"

In moonlit dreams, a melody takes flight,

In Michael Jackson's realm, music ascends,

Where rhythms dance, and voices ignite,

An ode to the King of Pop, love transcends.

Oh, Michael, a legend graced with divine grace,

With moonwalk's magic and voice so pure,

In your artistry, the world finds solace,

A timeless melody, forever to endure.

In John Keats' voice, let us contemplate,

The beauty of Jackson's ethereal sound,

A serenade that resonates, elevates,

A symphony of joy that knows no bound.

For Michael, a muse with soulful gaze,

His songs a testament to love's embrace,

Through heartfelt lyrics, his spirit sways,

In melodies that time cannot erase.

Oh, John Keats, lend thy poetic might,

To celebrate Jackson's celestial sway,

An ode to his music, forever bright,

In verses woven like a nightingale's lay.

In Thriller's dance, the world came alive,

With Beat It's rhythm, hearts began to sway,

His moonlit path, an enduring drive,

A legacy of music that forever stays.

Through Billie Jean, he captured hearts' desire,

In Smooth Criminal, a cinematic flair,

Each note he sang, set the soul on fire,

A symphony of love beyond compare.

Oh, Michael, your spirit shines so bright,

In the moonlit reverie, we find release,

Your music brings us joy, a wondrous light,

A gift to the world that will never cease.