Guest greyhoundobsession Posted June 18, 2004 Share Posted June 18, 2004 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's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die…. Anonymous Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Snowy8 Posted June 18, 2004 Share Posted June 18, 2004 Oh that made me cry... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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