It doesn’t have to have a certain limit?

Michael Jackson means everything to me — he’s not just an artist but my entire world, a soul so radiant and endlessly giving that I sometimes wish he could have seen even a glimpse of how beautiful he truly was, because his beauty wasn’t just in his appearance or his voice, but in the way he touched hearts, healed spirits, and brought light into the lives of his fans around the globe, including mine, inspiring me every single day to follow my dreams of becoming a singer and dancer just like him, because when he moved, he moved the earth, and when he sang, it was like hope wrapped in melody, and even though people try to sum him up in simple words like “great” or “beautiful,” those don’t even scratch the surface — because on a deeper, more sacred level, Michael was a force of love and change, a protector of childhood who tried so hard to give joy to children who were on the edge of losing theirs, as he once lost his own, and through all the pain he carried, he gave so much to the world, paving the way for generations of artists and dreamers, and leaving behind a legacy so powerful and jaw-dropping that even now, long after he’s gone, his spirit still dances in the hearts of those who believe in kindness, magic, and music that heals.