Words were spoken in a shadowy light,
Powers unlocked in the dead of the night,
Three sisters were thrown into a dangerous world,
From which the warlocks and demons were to be unfurled.
Prue was the eldest, brave and strong,
Piper the middle child who knew right from wrong,
Phoebe the baby with the gift of foresight,
These sisters fought hard until Prue lost the fight.
Through the grief that was felt by the two left behind,
A new sister was discovered and their powers entwined,
Paige was a witch and a whitelighter too,
A new form was bonded, a new legacy grew.
They fought fiends of all kinds on a daily basis,
Married a Source and got turned into Isis,
Altered the world on several occasions,
Fought off many an unwelcome invasion.
When the ultimate battle came it took them by surprise,
They never thought that it would be the two witches they called allies,
In a battle to the death only Piper Halliwell survived,
Back in time she went to have her two sisters revived.
She saw her parents hopelessly in love,
Her Grams giving her something to think of,
Her future self playing scrabble with Leo, having fun,
Back in the present, the battle had finally been won.
Piper and Leo raised their two magical sons,
Paige had married Henry, whose heart she had won,
Phoebe married Coop, a gift from the Elders above,
The Power of Three had each found their one true love.