ll My Love /Led Zeppelin
Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light?
To chase a feather in the wind
Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight
There moves a thread that has no end
For many hours and days that passes ever soon
The tides have caused the flame to dim
At last the arm is straight, the hand to the loom
Is this to end or just begin?
I THOUGHT YOU MIGHT LIKE THIS POEM – PLUS IT’S AN INTERESTING IMAGE…