Come these days
Come these days
you will be in your joyful components
And as you keep yourself
And as you redefine your faith
you will radiate and be gladdened
These come days will be
your cheerful days.
No more self-cutting
no more self-digging
no more self-knocking
no more self-pinching
no more self-belittling
and no more whisperings of
self-destruction.

Come these days
You will see you in greenish and
bluish butterflies
Come these days
nothing damn will be able
to steal your mirth
Come these days
Everything you touch
will be good.

© Kwabena Churchill-MOMC