Sunday, September 11, 2005

Never Forget

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 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.
~ Mary Elizabeth Frye

1 comment:

Chris said...

Hello anon,

Here is a wonderful 911 tribute site

I cant make through the WTC video without bawling like a baby

Never Forget Never Forgive