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 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
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 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
Giovaninna Ginetta Massanova Pomponio
March 17, 1923 - November 17, 2008
4 comments:
Jennifer,
I am so sorry for your loss. As I told Liz, you guys and the family are in my thoughts.
Jennifer
I was so sorry to hear this news today. She will live on in the hearts of so many people. We're thinking about all of you, sending love.
This is wonderful, I'm stealing it also. I love you and we will get threw this.
Jen,
Very sad news. I hope you find peace with all your loved ones around you at this time. I'll be thinking of you.
Toni
Post a Comment