Please do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am in the softly falling snow.
I am in the birds circling in beautiful flight,
I am the star shine in the night.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in every loving thing.
Just remember, though you can't see me,
I am with you now and always.
|In Loving Memory
July 4, 1939 - January 30, 2006
|We love and miss you,
Vickie, Robert, Melissa