Monday, February 20, 2006

A LDG (13 de Abril, 1914 - 20 de Fevereiro, 2005)



Do not stand on 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 sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in the 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.

- Anonymous

1 comment:

fotoaprendiz (M.P.) said...

A very melancholic tribute with VERY NICE and meanigful pics! **