Hardgebak soos ek is
Het ek nooit kon wis
Dat ek nie meer kon huil
Ek het my emosies verskuil
Nou kan ek nie uiting gee
Mu opgekropte emosies skoon vee
Dit sal my beter laat voel
En my laat afkoel
Hoe dom was ek tog
Ek het dan gedag
Huil is net vir ‘n vrou
Ek wens vir trane, nou
Hoe maak ‘n mens
Is daar nie trane in my spens
Help my tog
Gee my van jou oogvog.
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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