R.I.P Tata Poem by Goodenough Sakhile Dlamini

R.I.P Tata



Some call you a hero,
I call you a super hero.
Some call you a man,
I call you a superman.
Some call you leader,
I call you a founder.
Some call you a peacemaker,
I call you a peace creator
Some call you Dr Nelson Mandela, I call you father... Tata.
Some call you a troublemaker,
I call you trouble solver.

Never been easy to let you go...
Never been easy to say you gone,
Never been easy to see you in pains
Never been easy to see the world lost...
Never been easy to say goodbye
Never been easy to say “R.I.P'

The world has recognise your contributions
The world has recognised you...

You have played your part, everyone acknowledged it...
You've been what you wanted to be.
You've been the master of your soul.
You've reached your destiny of the long walk to freedom...
Now it time for your freedom
Rest in Peace Dr Tata Rolihlahla Madiba, Nelson Mandela
***we will remember you***

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