Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the mornings' hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush,
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars, that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
--Author Unknown
This page is dedicated to our dear and beloved friends Goddess_shybaby, Irishman44 & Lionheart. May peace be with you.
Goddess_shybaby
May eternal peace be with you Rest In Peace Tammy Wise
Please visit Here for a memorial
Irishman44
Lionheart