ღ~♥x♥~* ღ~♥x♥~* ~♥x♥~* ~♥x♥~*ღ
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 sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circling 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.
-Anonymous
Update; July 8, 2017: Today Norman's very special little guy, Louie, joined him in the world beyond. I would like to think of you both happy to have been reunited and free of your earthly limitations; running together and playing ball and all the things you may have once so enjoyed doing together. may both of you rest in peace. ♥x♥
ღ~♥x♥~* ღ~♥x♥~* ~♥x♥~* ~♥x♥~*ღ
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 sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circling 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.
-Anonymous
Update; July 8, 2017: Today Norman's very special little guy, Louie, joined him in the world beyond. I would like to think of you both happy to have been reunited and free of your earthly limitations; running together and playing ball and all the things you may have once so enjoyed doing together. may both of you rest in peace. ♥x♥