Wednesday, 11 December 2013

Sadness and Joy

Do not stand at my side 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 morning's 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.

3 comments:

  1. I'm so sorry for the loss of your friend. ((hugs))

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  2. I'm so sorry for your loss again my dear Anne. Hope you find comfort in knowing your friend will always be with you and in your heart. My thoughts and heart is with you.

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  3. Thinking of you with love, Anne. xx

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