Winnie Wins Poem by Isaac Debrah

Born is thee from far South,
Words are weeds cut short but born,
Multitude on globe praise thee aloud,
Cause against long apartheid thee sworn,
Together hand in hand is thou words,
Liberate women; dare not touch rock,
Evaporated quotes sparked mess 
In it upheaval reigned, liberation rock.
Sheep on the altar; it's done,
Reincarnation is fruit of deeds,
Renaissance in immortality though gone,
Alive dead you are living indeed,
Races are one and peace breathing,
Immortalised in thought for thou pace set.
Galore salute in thou act in giving,
Second coming Mzansi long yet
To see thee again but you are here.
Rest in our hearts heroine of peace,
Voices of women and all do hear,
Apartness now pact in unity and no lease.