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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Daughter's Vexation, Father's Explication and Idealization</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Stanza I-Vexation</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Where were you Daddy, when I turned one, <br>I want for your approval, yet there is none? <br>Where again were you, when I turned two? <br>I am right here Daddy, but where are you? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Each day I repeat: 'I miss Daddy-maybe before<br>The day's done, he will come though the door...'! <br>Do you not love me Daddy, why are you not here? <br>Why do you not comfort me, when I am in fear? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I need your hand in mine as I cross the street; <br>I want to show my Daddy to all the people I meet; <br>Where are you when I need to be tucked into bed? <br>When I fall, why are you not here to kiss my forehead? <br>But, you said I was the most important person in the world! <br>I do not understand Daddy, I thought I was your little girl! ? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Stanza II-Explication</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My beloved, precious Angel-naught is there to your compare; <br>I have coffered in mine own heart all days we did share-<br>Thoughts of thee permeate to my very soul, lo, deeper still, <br>My absence from your life is not, surely, of my own free will! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">If proffered a choice, ne'er would thee need for want, <br>Alas, purloined from each, each day since, still does haunt! <br>Many a wretched day, many a woeful, wretched night<br>Have I longed for thee to be within my very sight! <br>No measure of quittance would surely e'er answer<br>That which was taken, nor requite for this cancer! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Perchance, if but allowed to sleep e'er, to somniate-<br>This realm permits me leave, a paragon to create; <br>If only allowance could be made for you always to aspire, <br>Then only might thee gather amply, mine own unfeigned desire! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Stanza III-Idealization</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Affected not would we be thus, e'er all to be as should, <br>Ne'er would we have cause for absence, misunderstood! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Revel with thee, would I, and share in your glory, <br>Full recital then, for each chapter of your story; <br>My approval would obviate with every bespoken word, <br>'I love you my Princess! ', your last words each night, heard! <br>Your gallant protector, from all means or form of fright, <br>I would lovingly lie you down to sleep, each and every night! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Your hand, interlaced with mine, whensoever we may prance; <br>Each day more causal still to marvel at your grace and elegance! <br>Jollity your constant consort, your most beauteous gift to the world, <br>Ever more splendid, ever more resplendent, as to you it is unfurled! <br>The world would be at your beckon, for only you to decide-<br>Watch would I, with wonderment and a Fatherly sense of pride! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Maurice Harris,25 October 2009</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Maurice+Harris">Maurice Harris</a></strong></div>