Az "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 autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning's hush
I am the sw 56 followers / 7.0k words
This flesh is temporary When the boy grows up To be an old man and dies His flesh returns to the earth But the lights that filled his eyes Returns to the energy