Gedig Deur Marc Aupiais
Die mense wat dink,
Is dit die waarheid?
Sal ons nou huil!
Sal alles gaan weg?
Die mense wat dink, is dit die waarheid,
Is die mense wat dink,
Alles,
Is die mense wat dink, nou dood!!?
En jou ouers!
Waar is hulle?
Is hulle dood?
Ek wonder na jou meisiekind,
Meisie!
Waar is jy!
Glo jy van jou God?
En van my hoop?
Waar is jy?
Foto na a raam!
En die mense na die venster!
Hulle jy kan koop en verkoop!
En dink jy van die wereld?
Of is elke dag?
Is jou lewenskap nie vir jou nie?
Is elke dag vir jy 'n glimlag?
Moet jy altyd lag?
As die engele het gehuil!
En ek wil huil ook!
Vir jy!
Jy is a meisie in 'n raam!
Die venster van a foto!
Jy is nog nie dood nie!
Wil jy myne wees?
And yet, the night breeze, I sensed, it became a hurricane in the morning, my dream, in it as though truth itself, is to know that night breeze, as though in romance- to romance the mystery of the hidden truth. For I love the night breeze, which so few yet can sense.
Monday, June 6, 2011
Die mense in die venster!
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