Sure Abbie, it really is just something I whipped up so don't make fun of my nerdness. I did my best to make is flow.
Once upon a time there were two sisters
who just felt something wasn't done
so they added another...
and now three became one.
In groups of two they could survive, but they did best when side, by side, by side.
Time went by and they grew closers.
There were stories to tell and lessons to learn but in the end, each knew to whom they could turn.
Hands and hearts were carefully held by these three.
Laughter rang through like the wind through a tree
Thing need not change because the sisters got older.
There would be laughter and tears as well as encouraging whispers and cheers.
The girls grew to women and had unique lives of their own.
Yet they each knew where to find home.
There are some phrases that I really liked but couldn't think of anything that rhymed with them so that is why some of them seem out of place.