My husband's cousin
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 gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the 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
{{{Rest in Peace Lisa}}}
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Heartfelt thanks to Sheila White Hughes for honoring Lisa with her sponsorship
My husband's cousin
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 gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the 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
{{{Rest in Peace Lisa}}}
(ยฏ`vยดยฏ)
`*.ยธ.*ยด
ยธ.โขยด ยธ.โข*ยจ)ยธ.โข*ยจ)
(ยธ.โขยด(ยธ.โข(ยธ.โข(ยธยธ.โขยจยฏ`โข.ยธยธ💖
Heartfelt thanks to Sheila White Hughes for honoring Lisa with her sponsorship
