Al die geld in die wêreld is die oseaan
Aanloklik van waar ek op die strand bly staan
Maandelikse salaristjeks kom aangerol
En verdwyn dan weer in die sand
Maar ek is bang vir die haaie in die see
En bly maar op die strand ontevree
Netnou verdrink ek in die geld
Of die golwe se geweld
Nou staan ek net hier en wens
Met my voete weeskante van die grens
My hart sê ek moet gaan
Maar my voete bly sjoep stil staan
Lukas Engelbrecht
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