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about eternity and death from life |
| 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 |