Just one more summer
At times I want to ask God
for just one more summer,
but when I think back
my winters also bloomed.
Nobody would want to pass up
the summer sunshine
at Gordon’s Bay and Margate
with someone smiling at you
but I will also be happy
to have another winter
in the Drakensberg mountains
at Alpine Heath
or to stay at Little Switzerland
with soft arms around me.
poem by Gert Strydom

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