My Dearest MJ
It has been so long since last I had made a posting. The reason is simple, I have lost the inspiration and idea. I have kept my thoughts hybernated. Of course I was also very much involved with my business venture that I do not find much time to pen my thoughts. I needed something, a figure that I thought could give me the life or the power to keep on writing.
Who is the person that really inspire me to write and I have sort of let it passed on without realizing that the true inspiration to write actually comes from a true Iron Lady, t

he true person that I could give credit to all my writings. The person virtually was the closest with me all my life, however this lost soul does not seem to come close to inspire as I did not find her in my soul only until now. Shame on Joe.
Mama Joe, yes she is that person, the person that has always given me everything with full of commitment and sincerity without asking back in return. Exactly the person that I should think of every time I need to write. Why have I not found her before? Boggling about the need to spiritually portray a figure whom I could write to, a person who inspires, who motivates, honest and provide the true love that I needed to energise my life, my mind , my thoughts and my soul. I had thought of so many other figure person, when infact she was right infront of me and all through my growing life. She is the person that really was there and gave me the sincere support, the understanding and true love, I would address her as 'Mama Joe' or................. even better MJ. MJ comes to life in my soul so suddenly. Love you MJ.
MJ comes in my deepest thoughts and spiritually on listening to the song "Sedetik Lebih" the song by Annuar Zain. What lovely lyrics and melody. The song brought to life MJ the person that I have always had in my vision the person that have given everything all her life and have not taken anything back. My Iron Lady, MJ strong full of energy, soul and spirits. I would give tribute all my writings to MJ. Not Michael Jackson ya, Mama Joe, MJ.
She had gone through lots of experiences in her life and now needing love back from me, though she never ask. My appology to all my other sibblings, as I am taking MJ all for myself here so I will not talk about you guys coz she is mine and not yours. I think I love her more than you all. Sorry again. If I told you that she cried after so long that we were apart, you would not have believed me after all. She did too. What a lovely smile she has and always giving me that smile every time she saw me. I would hold her hands and tell her that I love you MJ. I would rub her hands and hold her fingers wrap it in between mine. Asked her what she wanted from me, and she would just say, she did not want anything, only my loving touches. "Sedetik Lebih", or just a "Tic More" of My love. I would rub her back and she would surely pull down my hands to rub her face so that I could shower her more with my loving touches. She felt hopeless before that and her spirits were seen alive and fully charged and motivated, immediately on seeing me. She does not lie a smile like lots others. Some people might give her lots of money or a fortune, or buy her things, or presents and anything that you could think of to please her, but that was not what she wants, she only wanted my love and attention. Some others want it all from her, diamond rings, gold neck-less to her house, her bank account and everything while I don't want anything from her, just her true love honestly and sincerely, her health, her life, her soul. She does not care about all those my dear, she only wants the end to be beautiful and shared with the one she loves most. Just

remembered, I have always treasured the prayer Mat that she had given me and it was a message that even though it was a present, it meant to say that how much love we shared with people even MJ or your other love ones, the ultimate love is always Allah Subhanahu Watalla. YaAllahu Ya Rahman, YaAllahu Ya Rahim, YaAllahu Ya Razak, YAllahu Ya Karim.
Remember growing up as a kid and in my schooling days, you know how kids are they went to school then, always naughty and playing, and I was one of them, never thinking of MJ. Though MJ was busy with all her other stuff, as she is a driver herself with lots of energy and going through her life building her family and giving all she has got for her husband and children, giving the world what she has. I had forgotten to realize that I should have given all my life and love to her when she was younger and not at her age now. Its never too late. I am determined as my love has no bearing, but true and honest, My love is sincere and I do not give to take. After all she only wants to be at peace do not want anything but a shower of love until she return back to AllahSubhanahu Waataalla......
Virtual dream with regards the mecca trip that I had done with MJ, just the two of us, and we together in prayers to seek refuge from Allah...... You take care now MJ, just a Tic more... that was the best memory of my life. Anyone can create virtual dreams that becomes reality. It was and is real.
Never by : Joe Ismyl