The Robert Mugabe Died Poem by ndidzulafhi munyai patric

This is my latter.
I Robert mugabe.
My people.
This is what I do like you to know.

I stood and went to Singapore.
To fight the pain in my flesh.
On this day 05-09-2019 I thought to returning home Zimbabwe.
I heard the voice of my heavenly father calling my name.

My son Robert mugabe.
I am your father from above.
You have acompleshed your mission.
I call you home, i say come home.

That way I returned home heaven.
Don't scratch each other, be one.
Don't let the enemy devide you, and steal your land.
I protected the land for you.

That are my words,
l heve left,
we'll meet again.

Poem by ndidzulafhi patric munyai.