Do not stand at my grave and weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep

I am not here, I do not sleep

I am the thousand winds that blow,

I am the diamond glints on snow

I am the sun on ripened grain

I am the gentle autumn rain

I am the shining stars at night

When you awake to the morning light

I am the soft uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight

My time has come, I am at rest

I am the sunset in the west

I am the clouds that race above

Where I watch over those I love

Do not stand at my grave and cry

I am not here, I do not die

So hear the words that here I say

I am the love that guides your way.