In the silence between words unspoken,
A rift forms, hearts heavy and broken.
Parents disowning, a bond cast apart,
But does blood not run thicker than thunder?

Distance may grow, communication fade,
Yet can love truly ever be swayed?
Memories linger, etched deep within,
A child’s heart, where love has always been.

Do ties of blood define our kin,
Or is it the love that dwells within?
Though words may wound and feelings scar,
The love of a child shines like a star.

For parents may disown, turn away,
But a child’s love will forever stay.
In the quiet moments, memories gleam,
Forever cherished, in a dreamer’s dream.