"I'M NOT HERE"
Don't stand by my grave and weep,For I'm not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamonds glint on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn's rain
When you awaken in morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circle flight, I am the soft stars that shine at night
Do not stand by my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die.
by Gwydion Pendderwen