There Was Three

There Was Three Sisters may come in one or two or three or more, but for me they came in two, two older sisters, one ten years older and one seven years older. As the baby, I wanted to be around them and do what they did, but they didn’t always want me around. We may have fused and fight between our self, but don’t let anyone else pick on one of us or we will jump you. We love each other very much. Growing up we may not have come from a fancy house or a rich family. It didn’t matter to us. We were still happy. As the years we all have married, had children and moved on with our lives. Our parents have both passed away now. God has even called one of us home. There is only two now, But one day we will be together again One day in heaven there will be three.