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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Secret Sisters (An Imagined Conversation)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Hello, it is a pleasure to meet you! <br>My name is Abigail. What, pray tell, is your name? '</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'Abigail, my name is Gabriella. To greet you<br>Is indeed my pleasure, I extend obligation to Him for same! '</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'I confess, I knew your name, and for some time have sought you.<br>I am exalted that mine effort has brought you<br>Here before me, so that we may finally consort.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'Why though, with me, do you wish rapport? <br>I know not a reason, as same now evades me-<br>I am overwhelmed by curiosity, which now pervades me.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'I became quite interested in the facts of my birth, <br>So I began to sleuth, and for what its worth, <br>You and I are Sisters, Daughters of the same man.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'This is wonderful news, which gladdens my spirit-<br>Why though, from you, and not my Mother, do I hear it? <br>It seems to me that this needs to be a part of her parental plan! '</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'Sikerly, it was I that coerced this connection; <br>Mine own Mother silenced, under guise of maternal protection; <br>I desire personal privity, not opinion of another: <br>My opinion needs be prescient, not derived from my Mother; <br>This is my own journey of discovery, not a bother-<br>I need to know for myself, this man who is our Father! '</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'I am eternally grateful that, in your plans, I have been included-<br>There shall be much-needed explication as to why we where precluded<br>From contact with our own Father; What possible reason <br>Might serve to justify this egregious treason! ? <br>Our's is a meeting that long-ago should have transpired: <br>It neeeded to be one our own Mother passionately desired! ' </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'Truer words hath ne'er been spoken-<br>This man is our Father, not some token<br>Relative, with which we share little connection; <br>We deserve his unceasing paternal love and protection; <br>As he, I am sure, wants for our love in return: <br>The unseen heart may still ardently yearn! '</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>At that very moment, the two Sisters decided<br>That there would be but one pact, with which they both abided: <br>A search for the relationship which heretofore, eluded them; <br>At the same time, a Father still fights for a life, which included them.<br>There is sure to be a singular confluence<br>That sees to this trinity's convergence-<br>A glorious day, envisioned 1,000 times, as aspiration<br>Shall one day meet with a wondrous actualization; <br>Then only, maya a Father's broken heart, find mend-<br>This is reality, with which e'en loftiest aspiration may not contend; <br>Alas, all that is real now, is a fanciful intuition<br>That one glorious day, this dream shall meet with fruition! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>-Maurice Harris,30 January 2011</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>