I am Sisterhood.

She stands, her head held up high

Wearing daylight like a crown

No reason for downcast eyes,

For shame or tear-stained face

She walks with a steady stride

Each step with a spring of life

Backed with determination

For the cause, for freedom!

She runs with the wind

Her course led by the Spirit

Her legs are strong,

Her arms are not weary

She's one, She's many

She's you and She's me.

I am Sisterhood...