Four kids given to us to care for here on Earth.
Four kids taken from us for reasons we’ll never understand.
Four kids to chase after, love on, and clean up after.
Four kids to long for, never know, and grieve for.
The four we have consume my thoughts, but the four we don’t have still dance through my mind.
If we had the four we don’t have we wouldn’t have three of the ones we do have.
I am who I am because of the four we do have.
I am who I am because of the four we don’t have.
Anyway you look at it, four kids here or four kids not here, four kids is kind of a lot.