Do not stand at my grave and weep
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that swiftly blow
I am the diamond glints on newly fallen snow
I am the sun on ripened grain
I am the soft and gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the early morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in their circled light
I am the soft star that shines in the night
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there; I did not die.
Anonymous
or
Do not stand at my grave and weep
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 soft and gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in their circled light
I am the star that shines in the night
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there; I did not die.
Anonymous
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that swiftly blow
I am the diamond glints on newly fallen snow
I am the sun on ripened grain
I am the soft and gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the early morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in their circled light
I am the soft star that shines in the night
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there; I did not die.
Anonymous
or
Do not stand at my grave and weep
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 soft and gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in their circled light
I am the star that shines in the night
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there; I did not die.
Anonymous