Do not stand at my grave and weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep
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mickeymick
mickeymick Psycho writer and insane poet
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I'll always be alive in your heart....

Do not stand at my grave and weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there; I do not sleep.

Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow,

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 sun on ripened grain,

I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain.

I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush

I am the sun 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.

Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry,

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 therefore I did not die.

With love.................. From Mary Frey

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