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From the Afrikaans poem “Kinders van die Wind” (Children of the wind)
by Koos du Plessis.
I know an age-old song
about life’s joys and woes;
about shipwrecks long gone
to the cellars of the sea.
The words are lost forever
but still, the tune persists —
like a dimly recalled image
from a very old folk tale.
Visions, dreams, and names,
have been scattered by the wind
and where all the words went
only a child could see.
Nomads, with no direction;
Seekers that never find…
In the end, we are all just
children of the wind.