Daar is rotse op die strand
Wat in die son lê en brand
Maar die golwe kom verwoed
Aangejaag deur die wind se spoed
Die golwe donder op hom neer
En probeer hom verteer
Maar die golwe raak min
En maak hy van dit geen sin
Gediertes klou aan hom vas
Want hulle weet hy staan vas
Niks sal hom kan beweeg
En weerstaan elke oorveeg
Vir eeue staan hy daar
En sal hy nog daar staan
En miljoene gediertes huisves
Vir almal ‘n veilige nes
Lukas Engelbrecht
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