'n Emmer vol see

Ek vang die see in `n emmer,
pak die son in my tas,
hang die hemel oor my skouers

Ek pars `n boom in `n boek,
rangskik die sterre in my oe
herhaal die winde met my mond

Ek bring die berg in my rugsak,
leen die maan as `n glimlag,
hou die reen in my hart

En so, met die aarde in my handpalm...
vind ek my God.

Marriage Proposal

Old man:  "Will you marry me?
Old woman:  "Why?"
Old man:  "It seems like a good idea"
Old woman:  "No"
Old man:  Okay, I'll try again tomorrow..."

Dementia 104

As we started our usual Friday Group in the Dementia Section (all that was different this week from the previous week is the green clothes of my 4th year OT student who joined in), Mrs S(ilence) who almost never says a word, took my student's hand and said:
 "You truly are the one"  "Let's run away together"