In the quiet corners of our shared home,
Where echoes of laughter once brightly shone,
Now linger whispers of unsaid words,
And unspoken truths that silently burn.

Through the hallways where shadows dance,
Memories cling with a fragile glance,
Yet beneath the surface, storms reside,
In the hearts where secrets choose to hide.

Each dinner table holds untold tales,
Of hopes and dreams that quietly pale,
In the face of silence’s heavy weight,
Struggling to find a voice before it’s late.

Yet in the midst of this silent strife,
Lies a yearning for love to ignite life,
To mend the fissures with gentle grace,
And bring warmth back to this cherished space.