One Year Later

The year has come and is here at last.
A day we cry for the ones who's past.
Our tears we shead as our hearts we cried.
Until now ive realized theirs a peice of my heart thats died.
Never did i know it nor anyone to say.
A dear friend has gone and ive learned this today.
Never did i call to ask how your are.
So close to tragity and my guilt has a scar.
Now its too late and this is wheir i cry.
So i put my hands together and i speak to the sky.

In Loving Memory of my Friend Gary Bright.. 9-11
Bill Bradley

Gary Bright was a friend of mine that i met many years ago before he was moving to New York.. I remember he'd ask me to come out to New York and stay with him so he could show me around.. He & I use to call back n forth on occasions and he was such a really neat guy who i enjoyed talking to and hanging out with when he did make it back to Indy for the holidays.. When the 9-11 effected our country i was meaning to give him a call soon after and unfortainately i failed doing so.. But from time to time i would think about Gary..
One year later they show all the memories & moments from that day and i was recording this off the tv..
I was having a sensative moment watching all this but greatful to be alive..
Sudenly they show the ones in memory who took their lives that were from here in Indy.. WHen i seen Gary Brights photo i was in shock, tears and in a lot of pain.. Didnt really think i knew anyone who died from that tragidy and one year later to the day i realized that a good person who was considerd as a friend was part of it..
It's put an effect on me and ive sat & prayed to Gary and i did feal a slight worm connection with that..
Gary Bright will always be rememberd as a great friend and a wonderful person as well..

Even though I am stuck here in Louisiana, I want you to know that I will keep praying that God will continue to bless and keep all of you. May he also strengthen you and give you peace. I know it must be hard but God will take care of y'll. I really wish I could be there to help do something. I miss y'll.

Cynthia Bolander