'Die Koer-Koer Van Die Tortelduif' Poem by persian khushi
'Die Koer-Koer Van Die Tortelduif'
So vroeg soggens
Luister ek na die koer-koer van die tortelduif
Met sons opkoms en die sonstrale op my nakende liggaam
So warm voel my hart om te weet dat jy my lief het
Verlang ek na jou in ‘n verre land
Ek onthou ons tyd saam
Die ure van lag en gesels
Soos die son, jou warm onhelsing
onthou ek hoe jy my styf teen jou druk
En liefdes woorde in my ore fluister
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