When joy asks for a home on your face
Let it sketch a smile upon you
When joy asks to move within you
Put your shoes on and take it out dancing
When joy asks to exist around you
Let it know it can sit amid grief, rage, and fear
When joy asks if your people know it
Call it by its name in your language: furaha
When joy comes back after a disappearance
Welcome it as you do the rising sun which shines its light after a long night.