Gloria GarrionFresno, California, USA |
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I began writing poetry at a very early age. I am a former undercover store detective and juvenile counselor. I have had poems published in various Christian magazines, and by The National Library of Poetry. I now spend some of my time writing Christmas and Easter Pageants for Bethesda Apostolic Church, Fresno, CA, of which I am a member. I have enjoyed raising my own very large family, now I enjoy the peace and quietness to read and write. I find that when words are spoken, they are easily forgotten, while written words become alive, even when read over and over again. |
Unspoken RegretsHow many dreams—have gone astray?How many lives—have passed away? How many regrets—night after night? How many longings—to make it right? How many marriages—have fallen apart? How many lovers—with broken hearts? How many tears shed—day after day? Because these two words—were failed to say— "I'm sorry." |
Cry TomorrowI'll smile today, hold back the tears,although my heart is breaking. No one must know because of you, my very soul is aching. I'll laugh today, oh yes pretend,
I'll sing today, in spite of all,
although my heart is racked with pain,
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Too LateIt will be too late,to say "your sorry" It will be too late to say "you care", for you'll look around to tell me and find out that I'm not there. |