Die Olimpiese Spele het begin
Met my eerste tree die lewe in
Die stryd word aangesê
Vir alles wat nog voor lê
Die stryd tussen liggaam en siel
Soos ‘n bokser jou verniel
Die stryd tot die dood
Wat hulle wegsteek in ‘n sloot
Op die pylvlak teen tyd
Lê die liggaam se stryd
Wat roem of oneer bring
Waaroor die siel ongeerg sy mismoë sing
Die stryd om beheer van die mens
En die oorsteek van ‘n vasgestelde grens
Wanneer die dood die liggaam vaspen
En die siel uiteindelik wen.
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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