On a sunny hot summer day
your cheeks did in rosebuds glow
the last blossoms of spring was swept away
and fruit trees did their bounty show
...
Words sometimes take on a own meaning
and sometimes they are sharp and painful
as if there is much more to words
...
I do not like the loveliest poetry,
or any kind of music better than you
and although these things are awesome to me
they do not have the ability to be true
...
When the front door does close behind you
and the house awaits me without a sound
when some of the furniture is missing
and does leave open space and no children do laugh
...
(After N. P. van Wyk Louw)
In the early evening
you were luring right against me
...
In this distant country
everyone wants to find
An own place in the sun,
and some people want to use force
...
With all of my dreams
I did love you,
do remember how you eyes look,
can gleam of happiness
...
You are my darling, my wife,
the one with whom I walk through life,
the one that is mine, my inspiration and hope,
the one that holds me tight against her breast
...
While your eyes
still burn in mine,
your love still yearns for me,
...
With their manes blowing in the wind
they run with open mouths that foam
and at full speed they turn away
With their manes blowing in the wind
...