In my herfs staan ‘n blom
my lieflike aandblom
in my lente oopgegaan
in die blomme oseaan
En wanneer die aand kom
En sy weer vir my blom
Die heel dag vir my gewag
Om te pryk in haar prag
As sneeuvlokkies om haar val
En die ryp om haar kristal
Liefdesvlokkies vir haar
Waarin sy kan baljaar
As my son vroeg gaan lê
die hemel met sterre uitgelê
skitter ek aan die hemel
op my aandblom, my engel
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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