Which Fire Is Eternal

I loved you once long ago Your long golden braids catching the snow We held hands together as one Our bond bright as the summer sun Our time together was short it was the first day of May We believed in the old ways' and they took you away Many years have passed and I am old and grey I hear your voice when the trees' softly sway In another life you stood up for what you believed I will meet you again someday past the ninth wave over the sea Our hands joined together again as one we shall be For a rose in a cornfield is always' a weed