Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there...I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow...I am the diamond glints on snow...
I am the sunlight on ripened grain...I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you waken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of gentle birds in circling flight...I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry---
I am not there..... I did not die.....
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