I believe what is in here is GOLDEN My golden words and those others i find golden to me
Monday, July 14, 2014
Do not stand at my grave and weep
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there,i do not sleep
I am a thousands winds that blow
I am a diamond glints on the snow
I am the sunlight on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
When you weaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplift rush
Of quite birds in circle 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
I finished my journey we are all heading there
In the memory of my beloved friend
Wende Lwendo
''Live,love,no regrets''
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Beautiful poem...RIP your friend
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