The delicate dictates
That my mind now makes,
Has led to a journey of self-love
That feels guided by the stars above.
The sweet release
From the mental chains of misery,
The opening of doors
Once closed within me,
The sunshine is now brighter,
My internet connection seems faster,
The day is bursting with potential,
My hope feels like a torrential
Shower, that refreshes me…
And as I flourish,
The future no longer looks ghoulish.
Ivie M. Eke 2019.