The Last Thought

by Jun 21, 2004Poetry

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am the sun upon your hair,
The moon upon your face so fair.
I am the birds in cheerful song,
The melody as time goes on.
I am the voice that calls you home,
An endless reminder, you’re never alone.
I am the horse, wolf, and fox so sly,
The living proof I did not die.
So, do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.

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