do not stand at my grave and weep

do not stand at my grave and weep, i am not there and i do not sleep.
i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glint in the snow.
i am the sunlight on ripened grain.
i am the gentle autum rain. when you wake in the morning hush, i am the swift uplifting rush.
of quiet birds in circling flight.
i am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and weep i am not there i do not sleep.
Do not stand there at my grave and cry i am not there i did not die

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem was origanaly written with my friends in prince george in 2001 and i have just recently posted it. i do not want full credits for this poem because my friends did part of it as well.
sorry for my grammer i was in a rush on writting this

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