Maurice Harris

Rookie - 122 Points (29 April 1971 / Louisville, KY)

The Gift Of Faith (Happy 3rd Birthday Gabriella) - Poem by Maurice Harris

Today all may celebrate your birth,
Alas, a gift, I am not able to proffer;
Yet, a gift, He hath given-I must coffer
My love for thee, mask must I, my mirth!

I may not share words of praise with thee,
Nor may I dote upon thee, in thine presence;
I long to again share my days with thee,
Celebrating, with the world, in thine pleasance!

Nary doth a moment fleet, whence thought
Does not gather upon thee, nor shall, e'er;
Naught shall suffice to remove the pallor,
The heartache, that day thence, brought!

Sikerly, this too shall pass and be supplanted
By consort again with thee, when this is granted!

I ponder with wonderment, that day, still to be,
Where I may not have to carry this heart, forlorn-
The wonder I have had since you were born;
The wonder now, and the wonder I am still to see!

I brim with pride, though you are not near to me;
With constancy you are with me, this shan't ever
Be not the same-a bond that even time can't sever-
No matter of space, you shall always be most dear to me!

There is no recompense for what hath been taken,
No means by which to stop, nor turn back time;
Naught shall ever requite loss of moments, sublime,
Nor restore, anew, confidence severely shaken!

Sikerly, this too shall pass and be valued and varied-
Through the strength gained, by the burden I have carried!

Maurice Harris,1 February 2010

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 1, 2010

Poem Edited: Monday, February 1, 2010

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