Kimberly D. Wiborn D/o Gary And Cindy Wiborn Died as a resault of water on brain She was a angel of a little girl with an angel face (Kimmy) Kimmy Had surgry at Uof M Hospital and was sent home she died a few days later in her mother's arm's on the way back to the Hospital. Kimmy is my mom's baby cousin and she helped to take care of her.
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 glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn 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 at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!
Thank tou so much to Nita, Proud member, Angels Flower Garden For sponsoring my baby cousin Kimmy this means so much to my mom and myself........
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 glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn 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 at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!
Thank tou so much to Nita, Proud member, Angels Flower Garden For sponsoring my baby cousin Kimmy this means so much to my mom and myself........
Kimberly D. Wiborn D/o Gary And Cindy Wiborn Died as a resault of water on brain She was a angel of a little girl with an angel face (Kimmy) Kimmy Had surgry at Uof M Hospital and was sent home she died a few days later in her mother's arm's on the way back to the Hospital. Kimmy is my mom's baby cousin and she helped to take care of her.
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 glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn 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 at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!
Thank tou so much to Nita, Proud member, Angels Flower Garden For sponsoring my baby cousin Kimmy this means so much to my mom and myself........
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 glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn 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 at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!
Thank tou so much to Nita, Proud member, Angels Flower Garden For sponsoring my baby cousin Kimmy this means so much to my mom and myself........
