In the quiet corners of our home,
Words unsaid linger like shadows.
A glance holds more than we dare speak,
Love hidden beneath layers of pride.
A daughter’s cry for warmth denied,
A mother’s silence like a cold wind.
Bound by blood, yet worlds apart,
Hearts searching for what was lost.
Memories of laughter now distant,
The echo of a bond once strong.
Time moves on, leaving behind
Fractured dreams and untold tales.
Yet in the stillness of the night,
Hope whispers softly between us.
For even in our silent battles,
Love waits to bridge the silence.