Note from Heaven Leigh: This is a poem beautifully written by my daughter, Jasmine. Thank you for your compassionate heart, so filled with Michael's words.
~I was placed in the finest cage
The most beautiful box
The grandest stage
I gave you the magic for which you asked
Believe me, it was no easy task
You watched me die slowly
Tortured and lonely
All the while
I made you smile
I gave my life to fill yours with joy
Created such beauty, though I was destroyed
I stretched out my hand to help the weak
The poor, the helpless, those who can't speak
If you listen to me, it won't be too late
To save others from my own fate~
The most beautiful box
The grandest stage
I gave you the magic for which you asked
Believe me, it was no easy task
You watched me die slowly
Tortured and lonely
All the while
I made you smile
I gave my life to fill yours with joy
Created such beauty, though I was destroyed
I stretched out my hand to help the weak
The poor, the helpless, those who can't speak
If you listen to me, it won't be too late
To save others from my own fate~
