For those who care but can’t be there

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 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 in the 

snow.

 I am the sunlight 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.