I don't sleep, by Kayleigh_Jayde |
Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. I am the sparkle in the snow. I am the shredded leaves that blow. I am the sunlight on growing grain. I am the gentle summer rain. I am the quiet bird at night. Circling about; Taking flight. So do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. |
Posted: 2008-03-20 12:14:57 UTC |
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2008-03-26 11:33:53 | Little Miss Meeks |
Very nice! This is a charming poem! |
2008-05-19 14:06:24 | Ashley Reneƫ *Raining Tears* |
aww..... thats all i can say.... |