domingo, abril 11, 2010


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 sun 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.

2 comentarios:

Inger M. dijo...

¿Qué canción es ésta?

lovespitlove dijo...

No es una canción, es un poema de Elisabeth Frye