Poem

[tinhuvielartanis]

This is the poem I read when we scattered Granny's ashes. I'm going to do the same with Aunt Tudi.

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 sun 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 circling flight.

I am the soft starlight at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there; I did not die.

Comments

[qt3-14159.livejournal.com]

That's beautiful, sweetie. ::hugs::

[gunslingaaahhh.livejournal.com]

thats beautiful

[angstzeit.livejournal.com]

Perfect.

[circumspectly.livejournal.com]

Perfect. Stay strong...(((hugs)))

[podmeister.livejournal.com]

That's beautiful, I hope it gives you comfort

[waterdawg.livejournal.com]

Beautiful. {{hugs}}

[evcelt.livejournal.com]

That's a good one.

::hugs::