In a house where shadows dance,
Words unsaid weave their trance.
Hearts beat in silent rooms,
Where love once bloomed, now looms.

Promises like fragile glass,
Cracks appear as days pass.
Voices echo in the night,
Seeking warmth, seeking light.

Faces turned away in pain,
Tears fall like gentle rain.
Yet beneath the stormy skies,
Hope flickers, never dies.

Hands reaching through the dark,
Searching for the smallest spark.
Family ties that strain and bend,
Yearning for the chance to mend.