TO MY DEAREST ALISHA!!
The only reason i am not willing to say you Goodbye!!!
*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 sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star-shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry..
I am not there. I did not die.
by Mary Frye's
*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 sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star-shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry..
I am not there. I did not die.
by Mary Frye's
Had a talk with your mom yesterday, she is doing well, and so is your baby sister .. we were just discussing yesterday of how you loved tying up your hair in pony .... just because, this is how all the other princess do it too.
Love you!!
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