It Feels And Looks Like High-Summer Poem by Gert Strydom

Here the sun shines bright in a cobalt-sky,
it feels and looks like high-summer that lingers,
children play outside like in a beautiful story,
down flutter bush-doves out of their flight,
moments take me back to you,
it feels as if God is destining each day,
if to love you turn my life around and does it translate,
I am agitated against the Russians and the government;
weavers gambol, the wild-doves coo,
as if today holds promises that I do not expect
when sincerely I want to give the most beautiful to you,
at the window I see a peeping cat,
while the Ukraine struggles against a major force,
I pray that God do act with His omnipotence.