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 soft 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!

~Mary Rye~

 ♥  For all those in heaven.. watching over us… ♥

** Especially for Richard Craill ( the party legend,I bet your in every shot we take).

 ** For Grace, 5, (who’s in every little girls smile).

 **For my baby, (who I still miss with all my heart).

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