|

Eulogy for a Veteran
"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 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 grave and cry, If
you remember me, I did not die."
Author Unknown

|