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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457302" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Letter To Abigail And Gabriella</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would love to say I know, but may only guess<br>What your voices sound like, or what likeness<br>Your visages truly take-I wonder: 'still like me! ? '<br>Tragically, I still know not when be, for myself, I might see-<br>Or when mine ears may partake in your melodious voices! <br>I lament that I was never given choices, <br>And that I am sure to be portrayed, as much<br>Less honorable than I am-as such, <br>I am also sure to be unfairly villified<br>As a 'dead beat', or someone equally unqualified<br>To seek empathy from a world already biased against me! <br>I may as well stand mute, but then who would the antagonist be? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is a fate I would never wish upon anyone; <br>My heart aches more all the time, and will before this day is done.<br>There exists a void in my soul naught may measure, <br>As I mourn the Angels, with whom I have never spoken, but treasure<br>More than anything else in this whole world-<br>Tonight, this Father weeps for the little girls<br>Who were never given forums to voice their wants! <br>No one should ever be treated so callously-it haunts<br>Me each and every day of my life-<br>That I may not now do aught, to affect your strife! <br>You suffering is ignored, because it does not comport<br>With the wants of your guardians, and those with whom they consort; <br>On more than one occasion, my acquiescence has been sought-<br>Though my cooperation may not be bought, <br>Not when I am asked to sign away<br>My parental rights-no, not this or any other day! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Time is the only ally that truth really needs-<br>As time marches on, truth obviates and deceit concedes! <br>Nowhere will this be more crystal clear, <br>Than when our estrangement ceases and you are again near-<br>So that I might answer each and every query, <br>To allay your fears, where now, you are surely leery! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To Abigail: I tried my beloved-God knows I really tried, <br>To offer you the best life; I even lied<br>To myself, for as long as I possibly could-<br>You were my only love, it would have done no good<br>To pretend I was enamored by your Mother; <br>It was doomed from the start and cost me the friendship of another<br>Extraordinary lady, that my heart laments to this day! <br>That I may supplant that ardor foregone, I do pray! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To Gabriella: Our estrangement is perhaps easier to explicate: <br>I am sure by now you are privy to the paranoia she did create! <br>One may not battle such ignorance, with ration or reason-<br>Her delusional deceit became soon, her all-consuming treason! <br>Now, perpetually protected and out of reach, <br>She is oblivious to anything I might otherwise beseech! <br>All this said makes it no easier to understand-<br>So many layers of 'justice' in the palm of her hand, <br>Seemingly ready and willing to do as she would command-<br>As thought the entire tragedy were expertly planned! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the veridical voice of time<br>Exposes all the deceit, and we are prime-<br>Then, and only then, may an attempt be made to explicate<br>The complex series of events that rendered our fate! <br>My most sincere hope is that then, <br>When all is laid before you, you will never again<br>Query the love or devotion that I posses, <br>Nor begrudge me, due circumstances I confess! <br>This is all I do now, or ever, ask of you: <br>Believe, though circumstance conspired to belie it-I always did love you! <br>You are both my first thoughts, upon a new day's dawn, <br>And surely to, my last, when the day's gone!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Maurice+Harris">Maurice Harris</a><div class=q>
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What your voices sound like, or what likeness
Your visages truly take-I wonder: 'still like me! ? '
Tragically, I still know not when be, for myself, I might see-
Or when mine ears may partake in your..."></div>
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