Parental Alienation, An Anguished Father

A silent storm rages...it rages in his heart, He watches his child being pulled apart. As she whispers poison again in the ear, His child drifts away, with doubt and fear. Tears of anguish, a silent cry... ...he feels however hard he may try, The judge there might turn a deaf ear to him, Though his sadness fill his heart to the brim. Twisted in the court his love so pure, Can he win ever, he is not sure... ...but he knows it will not be in vain, Tomorrow's victory will dwarf today's pain. Rising from his heart, a voice so clear, Tells him, "Hey, victory will be here!" Your open arms will close in a warm embrace, Your kid will be yours, do not just stress. The night may be long, but the day will come. The truth will rise, your heart won't be lonesome. Your love, now lost, will find its way, Wait for your child, wait for that day...