Ratul

 

When I'm gone from your side,

And all your tears have been dried...

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 sunlight on ripened grain,

I am the gentle autumn's rain.

 

When you awaken in the morning hush,

I am the swift uplifting rush,

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft star that shines at night.

 

And when you stroll in the evening hours,

And smell the aroma of beautiful flowers,

There'll be no need to sob and cry...

I am not there, I did not die !

 

“I laugh, I love, I hope, I try, I need, I fear, I cry. And I know you do the same things too, So we're really not that different, me and you.”

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