Sisters Three (&pictures! Yay!)

We are sisters three
Life breath's first beauty
The river that feeds the eternal spring
And the earth from whence all things come.
The youngest is the eldest
And the eldest is young.
The middle has been here
Since time was begun.
I form from myself creatures and beings;
I breathe into them life and abundance;
I sustain them for all of their days.
And when their time is up
I reclaim them as my own.
But their legacy lives on.
Breathed into the minds of the new.
One day all will be forgotten,
They will be no more than a notch
In life's tree
But we three
We remember each face
And each laugh
We are the beginning
And the end.
We are the ridges carved deep into sand.
We are the wind whispering secrets
Through your hair
We are the morning dew
And the sun's beams of light
We are the sun rise
And the sun set
And the stars shining bright
Through the black of night
We are living and dead
We are life and we are death
We are sisters three.