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Lars Christian Langdalen
- 01.04.2001 - 12.02.2017
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Do not stand at my grave and weep <br />
I am not there. I do not sleep. <br />
I am a thousand winds that blow. <br />
I am the diamond glints on snow. <br />
I am the sunlight on ripened grain. <br />
I am the gentle autumn rain. <br />
When you awaken in the morning's hush <br />
I am the swift uplifting rush <br />
Of quiet birds in circled flight. <br />
I am the soft stars that shine at night. <br />
Do not stand at my grave and cry; <br />
I am not there. I did not die.
M.E.Frye
