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, I am not there, I did not die!. (Author Unknown) !?Www@QuestionHome@Com