
My gedagtes dra my mee
Na oral oor die see
Oor oseane van goud
En bosse van hout
My soeke na goud se rykdom
Begeertes na dinge wat kan kom
Min het en baie is arm
Hieraan troos ek my darm
Reeds staan my rykdom daar
So het my gedagtes dit gebaar
Alles is netjies uiteengesit
Soos bome in gelit
So sal alles dan gebeur
As ek deur die lewe beur
Dit is al wat ek vra
Soos my gedagtes my dra
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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