March 20, 2007A Poem Close Heart...♥ 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 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... xXx Sadly Missed and Not Forgotten Love You Now and Always Will xXx
Posted on 03/20/2007 10:24 AM Comments (13)
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