Aug 03, 2008 13:25
I was lurking around the LZ official forum and came across this poem. It's by ledtronulsja
His hair was black as deepest night,
Now it is white as brightest light...
How could this possibly be true?
I know he's great - why am I blue?
Why do I want to cry for him?
Why do I want to give a scream?
He was - and is - a groovy lad,
He never made me feel upset.
He rocks and even at his age
He's one and only on the stage.
He ages - but it's so unfair!
He's young in spirit, can't you see?
I do believe in fairy tales
And wish they did believe in me..
It's so beautiful...so true...and so sad.
jimmy page,
poem