do not stand at my grave and cry.

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.



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Postat av: Lissa

Så vackert<3

2011-08-24 @ 22:42:50
URL: http://chaison.blogg.se/
Postat av: Alexzandra

Va fin <3 Hjärtat. kan inte du komma in till Karlstad? Vill ha kvalitè!

2011-08-26 @ 19:35:51
URL: http://alexxzzandra.devote.se

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