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26 April 2005 @ 01:38 pm
Poem  

I found this poem some time ago and since then I'm always thinking of it cause it reminds me of someone - I met her a long time ago - who died then. She is still here and still my Guardian Angel (my nickname for her). I don't know who wrote it, so credit goes to Anonymous.

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 soft uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled light

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

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nostalgic
Current Mood nostalgic
Current Music A Sorta Fairytale - on repeat
 
 
 
Torrijohnliz4ever on April 29th, 2005 07:57 am (UTC)
That's a beautiful poem, I love it, I lost someone a few years ago and I always like to think she's all around me. Thanks for sharing.