(for Annelize)
A mere glimpse of you I find in my sleep;
love sometimes is incomprehensible and deep,
while the most lonely days comes to mind
and your footsteps throughout my life I find.
I never dreamed sincere love can be like this,
where in every aspect of life I do you miss
and to me you are beautiful, timid and also wild,
where in you through God I believe like a child.
© Gert Strydom
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