by amy Mar 20, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
Please do not stand by my grave and cry u no im not there i did not die.I am the smile on my beautiful daughters face.I the sparkle in my sons big blue eyes i am the laughter upon my grandchilds face i am energy in my husbands hands i am the beauty of the bright green grass im the pretty smell upon that rose bush.I am the cold fresh winters air i am the light rain in the summer time.Im the bright star the first one u spot at night.Im part of the moon shining on you.Im by your side day and night.Ill be right here throughout your life ill wait for you in years to come when your times up and you come home So please do not stand by my grave and cry i am not there i did not die |