Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep
by
Mary Elizabeth Frye
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on the snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning 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 do not die.
The power of legacy is that you become immortal..
I love you, I will always miss you.
I look forward to seeing you in the future.
Enjoy your peace and happiness.
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