Our Sisters

There once were 3 sisters
Who lived in one place;
They loved one another,
And filled the same space.

Though now they're apart
By time and great distance,
Their love has grown stronger;
Their beauty advanced.

They'll always be bound
By more than just blood;
Their spirits are similar,
Their hearts are plain good!

And of all their relatives,
(Though I'm sure there are others),
None loves them as much
As their 6 protective brothers.

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Rea, Rache & Ry

See new October 2003 poem about Rache by clicking here.