Day of the Girl 


I am constantly in awe of the power of women

When a sister suffers, the whole community of women

Come together 

Care for this sister

Like she is their own 

Hold her as she cries and wipes her tears away

All of the wombs of many women ache for this sister 

They see themselves in her eyes


If I didn’t have the sisters in my life,

The many sisters from every desert, every mountain, my sisters from the east and my sisters from the west.

How easily I would crumble.

Thank you for being my legs 

When I could not walk any further. 

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