Give me laugh lines and wrinkles I want proof of the jokes we shared Engrave the lines into my face like The roots of a tree that grow deeper With each passing year I want sunspots as souvenirs For the beaches we laid on I want to look like I was Never afraid to let the world Take me by the hand And show me what it’s made of I want to leave this place knowing I did something with my body Other than trying to Make it look perfectRupi KaurKJ1Missing reference
We all move forward when we recognize how resilient and striking the women around us are.Rupi KaurKJ2Missing reference