The Other Side of Time

Snow falls, silent and slow
 On the unforgiving land
 You stand clutching your coat
 Red twig dogwood in your hand
 I see your face unchanged, unlined
 No trace of age, no tracks of time
 Walking over the fields
 Tiny figure on the plain
 You turn into the wind
 And you seem to call my name
 So long you've been unheard, unseen
 Now here you are, inside this dream
 Once in a golden time
 We stood beside the river
 And spoke of true things
 We knew would last forever
 Wild promises and heartless laughter
 No whisperings of what comes after
 Broken ties and unquiet years
 You forget who you are
 I still remember who you are
 You live here in my dreams
 Land of images and signs
 Sleep now, I'll see you there
 On the other side of time
 We all are just points on some line
 We'll meet again, we'll meet in time