Finding Strength in Solitude: Life in a Parentless Home

In solitude's embrace, without parents near,

A house stands empty, whispers of yesteryear.

Echoes of love, once vibrant and clear,

Now linger softly, memories dear.

In the silence, a strength begins to rise,

Amidst the shadows, where sorrow lies.

Navigating life's twists, under somber skies,

Finding resilience, where hope implies.

Each corner holds tales of laughter and tears,

A testament to love, spanning years.

In the absence, a bond perseveres,

Guiding, watching, calming fears.

So in this house, where parents once roamed,

Their legacy lives on, though they've flown.

Finding solace in the love they've shown,

In solitude's embrace, strength is grown.