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Uploaded on Sep 23, 2011
For Tess Kabbani, I made the poem from your booklet into a song. Rest in peace. Lyrics --
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 mornings hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight I am the soft starlight at night Do not stand at my grave and cry I am not there; I did not die.