This website is dedicated to the memory of
October 2003 - 11th April 2013
No longer in my home but forever in my heart
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 sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumnal rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s
hush, I am the soft uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.