Three girls sit in a room
One with waist long black hair
That flows over her dark clothes
Her figure hugged by a black corset,
The second has hair the color of sand
It plays in long waves
Over her professional attire
But a tattoo shows her wild side,
The third a head of dark brown
In curls it matches her hippie skirt
She laughs and sings with joy,
This one is care free
The first girl dressed in black
Is called by the name of Jenna
Having remained hidden so long
She looks to the third girl for guidance,
The second is Marie
She is determined and strong,
But not nearly as strong as Jenna,
She too looks to the third for guidance,
This third girl is very well known
Ever person can see her
She is not hidden from sight,
She is known well as Lauren
These three, yet so different
Are all the same
Each one has a secret,
Known only by the third
This secret has been held
Long over the years
But each girl will shine,
For they are all one in the same.