How much
How much do I wish to keep
all the coming years somehow
just as this moment, just as now
and where you next to me sleep
I know there has never been any other one
like you and that loving you will never stop
even if from this live you are gone
and on my cheeks there are dropp upon drop
of happy tears that flows from my heart
and I wish that we will never part.
poem by Gert Strydom

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