Three little hearts

I have three little hearts that beat strong and proud,

though they beat separately,

they are one.



I love the way those three little hearts

brighten all that they touch,

they are kind and loving,

And strong enough to hold up the world.



They fill me with such pride when I see them grow,

each day becoming little men and women,

beating together as they face the world.



One day those three little hearts

will leave and beat on their own,

but I know that wherever they go,

whatever they do,



I will always hear those three little hearts

beating strong and proud and near.