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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457608" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Heart's Poignant Grief</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457608" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Many a lonely day, lo, many a mournful night<br>I have pondered when, wherest again, I may sight<br>My pride and joy, my children, most beauteous-<br>Until this glorious day, I remain steadfast and duteous! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457608" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I muse upon how, toward me, they may now cogitate; <br>Does thought not cross them, perchance, they efflagitate? <br>Assuredly, my absence from their lives is not trifle: <br>I shall stay this when reasons for my state do stifle! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457608" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My heart aches as days without them do elapse, <br>Others may believe: 'worry not, your heart adapts'; <br>Alas, not-it withers without, time does not heal-<br>Synoptic they would be, if they but felt what I feel! <br>Naught is there to minify my heart's poignant grief, <br>But for consort again with them, naught is there relief! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457608" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Maurice Harris,19 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>

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