In memorium
DO NOT STAND AT MY GRAVE AND WEEP.
I AM NOTE THERE, I DO NOT SLEEP.
I AM A THOUSAND WINDS THAT BLOW.
I AM THE DIAMONDS 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 CIRCLING FLIGHT.
I AM THE SOFT STAR THAT SHINES AT NIGHT.
DO NOT STAND AT MY GRAVE AND CRY.
I AM NOT THERE, I DID NOT DIE.
1 - 4- 1997 Sam vd Assenrade 8-11-2010
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