14 July 2012
3 unheard sisters Whose stories remain untold Up to this very day I've had them to hold
3 unheard sisters Look nothing alike But everything in common Even sleeping habits at night
3 unheard sisters Ignored by their mom No dad in sight They were all on ther own
3 unheard sisters With only past to share They all seemed To not give a care
3 unheard sisters One short, one tall, And one in between Who was very small
3 unheard sisters Intelligence awry But feelings intact That weren't so shy
3 unheard sisters Who died their hair Noses and ears peirced That were quite a pair
3 unheard sisters Who speak their voice Until they broke Wanting rejoice
3 unheard sisters Who didn't believe in Christ But all had creativity Their talents shining bright
3 unheard sisters Who put their talent to use Painting, writing, whatever sufficed That was their muse
3 unheard sisters Who spoke their voice But stayed silent To honor rejoice.
3 Unheard Sisters • Opuss № I