January 21, 2009. Eight years have gone so fast. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you, and miss your wise words.
"I am not there do not stand on 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 Autumns rain.
When you awaken in the mornings hush, I am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there,
I did not die."
Love always Amber, & family xoxox
Miss you, forever and always......