Do not stand at my grave and weep
⊆ 9:11 PM by Pete | Cool Poems by Others . | ˜ 1 comments »Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the sweet 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.
- By Anonymous
Wednesday, April 8, 2009 at 11:00:00 PM PDT Nice photos!!