I want to give you pebbles
the red one’s on the beach
Want to keep them safe for you
always in your reach
...
At the end of the rope
Big brown hazel eyes
I want to stand still
And listen to the cries
...
SINTUIE
Vandag is die dag wat ek gaan lag
ek wil God prys oor die lewensprag
...
JY, EK EN DIE GROOT GOUE BOEK
In ‘n groot goue boek
is ons naam geskryf
...
DIE HERE IS MY HERDER
Die Here is my herder
ek wil opreg nou vra
...
DIE SON KOM STADIG OP
Sing vir my ‘n lied
dat ek kan verstaan
...
I had a very happy childhood. My parents are still married so I did not grow up in a broken home. I went through a lot in life. In 1998 I started to write poems and do paintings. This was all because after my husband comitted suicide. I think I always had talent and just needed something to trigger the talent. I am so glad that God has given me this talent that I want to share it with everyone.)
Pebbles
I want to give you pebbles
the red one’s on the beach
Want to keep them safe for you
always in your reach
You are that something special
someone warm and bright
I lie in bed and think of you
you are my brightest light
When I touch your little face
you smell like rosemary
You are my little baby girl
I’m happy as can be