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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 ON 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 QUIT BIRDS IN CIRCLED FLIGHT,
I AM THE SOFT STARS THAT SHINE AT NIGHT.
SO DO NOT STAND AT MY GRAVE AND CRY;
I AM NOT THERE, I DID NOT DIE.
- by ii-I3aNg_YoU-ii |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/06/2011 |
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- Title: DEATH POEM
- Artist: ii-I3aNg_YoU-ii
- Description: i wrote this deticated to my mom cause she is no longer with here anymore. thx for voting
- Date: 03/06/2011
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