Terms of atrocity, forever curable
Terms of endearment, never unendurable
Senses, ever distant in memory
Lingered, unresolved in humanity
Outrage overflowed, depressing the soul
This heart was my home, and only goal
Innocence and Purity, lost during their inception
None more worthy or deserving, a celebrated conception
Virtuous pursuit, renewed with reflection
We honor and respect, this miraculous deception
One lost by accident, two for reasons had never grown
Let us never forget, those who were never known
Extensions of one life together, no longer a void
With purpose and destiny, emotions of being overjoyed
From start to finish, four more were born
Out of love and devotion, not out of scorn
Together, immensely, we grew
The excitement of living a dream come true
Yet, we still remember, with or without name
Yet, we still remember, as just being, all the same.
