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Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:04 pm
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 snow on the mountain's rim,I am the laughter in children's eyes,I am the sand at the water's edge,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 star that shines at night,Do not stand at my grave and cry,I am not there, I did not die.
Words will never be able to express the grief and sorrow felt by those who knew her and the only comfort I can offer is the knowledge that she will never be truly gone- carry her with you wherever you go. I only wish I could have known her myself. My heart goes out to you and your family Greg.