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 .....
on autumn leaves.
Feel its' sorrow,
summer it greaves.
in the sky.
Full of clouds and grey,
why are they up so high?
for winter snow.
For the jolly mood,
to take a se .....
Just today, I can't see you again,
Yesterday you did reached a hand out to me.
Hundredth of snow and my cheeks were red,
You stood and watched me.
Just today, you never call me again,