Tuesday, May 10, 2011

#392...Beautiful feeling

"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 the diamond glints on snow,
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
Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave bereft
I am not there.
I have not left."
Do not stand at my grave and weep, Mary Elizabeth Frye

JieJah's Say... beautiful word?.. Me agree *closed ma eyes*

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