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 a ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in the circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine al night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there. I did not die!
Lieve Demi, Jamie en Nika, bedankt voor jullie liefde.
(en voor alle dierbare dieren die we door de tijd heen verloren zijn)
