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A beautiful poem that was given to me when my father passed, hope that is brings comfort as it reminds me of you and your love of so many things , snow and looking out your window to see the changing of the seasons, you were always such a pleasure to talk with : 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 sunlight 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 circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry&#59; I am not there. I did not die.