I Did Not Die!
Do not stand by my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep!
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am a diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on the ripened grain
I am the gentle Autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush.
Of quiet bird in circling flight,
I am the soft starshine at night.
Do not stand by my grave and cry,
I am not there...I did not die!

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