In the quiet corners where shadows play,
Echoes of voices long unheard,
A tapestry of love and unspoken pain,
Woven in the hearts of those who stay.

Beneath the laughter, a fragile thread,
A silent cry for warmth and light,
In rooms where secrets softly tread,
We seek the dawn to end the night.

Through storms that shake the family tree,
Roots cling fiercely to the earth,
Hoping for the strength to see,
The beauty in each broken birth.

Yet in the tears and troubled seas,
We find the bonds that bend but hold,
In every scar, a shared release,
A story of love, brave and bold.