Enigiets wat jy op kan noem
Dit het ek alles gedoem
Net om uit te vind
Dis soos kaf in die wind
Op die wind sweef my wense
Heen oor alle grense
En waar sal dit land
‘n dorre woestynland
Die son bak warm op die sand
En verskroei alles op die land
Iewers het daar ‘n wens gelê
Iewers het daar ‘n droom gelê
Lukas Engelbrecht
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