(after Cas Vos)
I write to you hymns, psalms and songs of praise
about where you do fit into my life,
give them to you like clothes from a wardrobe,
my verses range over all kinds of territories
and like this I hold you constantly tightly against me.
[Reference:"Ek weef vir jou met rympatrone melodieë" (I weave with rhyme-patterns melodies for you)by Cas Vos.]
© Gert Strydom
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