《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 thousand winds that blow.I am the diamond glints on snow.I am the sunlight on ripened grain.I am the gentle autumn rain.When you wake ni the mornings 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 greve and cry,I am not there,I do not sleep.