midnight in the garden of peace

midnight in the garden of peace
in the robben island in distortion
who built a sky inside the darkness
digging the stony clouds plucked
the sunny days for distribution to the people living in
supplications
Bearing an ocean of kindness when the omnipotent word
came out from prison
living behind all bitterness of long life
when he embraced all foes and pals
then the the world heard echoes of the ringing bell,
removing the iron chain of salvation
The word which I loved in my silver days intermittently, I
went to the holy land to see the word nereby, he was the living
legend in the chronicles of Black Africa
When he opened his eyes, then billions of
Peace doves flight to the sky singing the songs of light
His innocent smile disarmed enemies and changed them guys
When he took breath, the human race
became fresh
When he was singing the song of humanity, people
enjoyed the rhymes
of equality
He the icon of freedom Nelson Mandela
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