Deserts even hug you
Dry lands throw arms of sand
Dancing against your skin
Against your heart
Saying welcome.
Afraid you’ll make home
You wonder if you’ll make it
Across wastelands
Who dreams of a country
Who dreams of a country but
You, you came
Beyond barren haunted minds
Where you refused to be enstooled.
So here’s stool
Sit well
You who fought minds in battles
Forging trusted words from The Truth.
PS. Keep fighting for your mental health. Stay mentally healthy.
Find out about mental health on the mentalhealth.org. Besides the Accra Psychiatric Hospital and the Pantang Hospital, still finding out about helpline in Ghana. If you do, drop it in the comments.
© M’afua Awo Twumwaah 2017.
