Plant & Page

Fingers caress metallic strings,

sounds so smooth – still – so silent.

 

Angelic voice stretched beyond my reach,

he sounds so good – i missed a beat.

 

In perfect harmony – there lies peace

lullaby, anthem, requiem -

still silence to me.

 

Love, liberation, dream and emotion

carry me higher; to fly -

without wings.

 

Not just a name – but is true identity.

Now I feel closer to heaven.