Left me in shock, even when I woke up

In the dream, I had my own car and I drove up to Gary, Indiana to visit Michael's cousin, Ron, to see if he needed any help with the museum they were building in Gary. Once I came upon 2300 Jackson Street, I remembered when I went here a while back after graduation as a present from my parents. I walked onto the property and asked Ron if I could get a closer look at the memorial stone of Michael Jackson. "Sure, go right ahead." He told me. I went up to it and read what was on the back. (It was sunny outside) I took into puso what each word meant on the back of the stone. I kneeled down and a few tears fell down my cheek. I closed my eyes and cried softly, making sure Ron didn't hear me, but...someone did hear me. Ron had gone to his truck and asked for the person in the truck to comfort me. I was completely oblivious to who it was. I softly sinabi to myself "Michael...oh, Michael...I miss you so much. You were my inspiration..." Then I started pag-awit "You are the sun, you make me shine. Or madami like the stars that twinkle at night. You are the moon, that glows in my heart. Your my daytime, my nighttime, my world...you are my life." I soon heard someone walk up behind me and felt someone hug me. I recognized the hug. The pag-ibig that was in the hug was the same pag-ibig in the hug Michael would give the others when working on This Is It. Soon enough, I felt a hand on my cheek and he turned my head. I saw Michael Jackson, alive, hugging and comforting me. He wiped my tears away and held me closer to him. "Did you hear what I said?" I asked him. "I heard every word." He told me. I lifted my head and looked at him. He looked down and he kissed me. Soon enough, I woke up in shock. I was thinking 'How in the world...oh wow...I still feel it. And I can feel his hug, the pag-ibig that was in the hug...it was magical.' I looked at my phone and saw that it was around 4 in the morning. I then fell back asleep, smiling and still slightly in shock from the dream.