Husband listen please

In a house where echoes fall, A husband's ears seem closed to all. He points with fingers, accusations fly, While truth stands silent, by and by. His words are sharp, his eyes are blind, To the love and care you try to find. Misunderstandings fill the air, Yet your heart remains, despite the wear. Though he may not listen, nor see the light, Your strength endures through every night. For love is patient, love is kind, And in the end, the truth will bind.