christina 21st September 2011

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 glint on snow I am the sunlight on ripened grain I am the gentle autumn rain When you wake in the morning hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight I am the starlight at night Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there i do not sleep Do not stand at my grave and cry I am not there i did not die r.i.p mum thinking of u everyday xx