Just Thought I'd Share-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 glints on fallen snow. I am the sunlight on golden grain, I am the autumn's gentle rain. When you awaken in the morning hush, I am that 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. Author: Unknown |
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I've seen that before, it never fails to bring tears  And the last line is true, they live on through us. Thank you for posting it. |
| Welcome! I just hope it helps in some way to mend a few broken hearts! |
| That was beautiful |
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