There is in time a second
where the soul is at a pass
It is not part of this world
But has not rest at last
It is in a transition
From time until no more
It’s change is but a second
To enter through that door
But once it is there entered
That second comes to rest
And all our dreams and treasures
Are meaningless at best
This is but just a moment
In passing from the world
Into the endless page
The beginning of forever
Never was this age
Time was but a second hand
Now centuries will span
This is the time of passing
One second to arrive
And all the love for this age
Will wither and will die
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