Fire Is Eternal
The wind whispered loudly,
Screaming through the trees
Every leaf emerald and alive,
The height of fertile spring
All the cattle lowing,
As the bright fire stronger burns
Maidens pale and glistening,
Thunder-round and turn
Wolfish warriors circle,
Blood thirsty for the chase
The willows moan in longing,
To rest before blistering days
The stones stay true to silence,
Praying for summers break
And though through midnight a cold wind blows,
The fire eternal stays
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