For Rose Hathaway

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 awaken in the morning hush
I am the swift upclimbing rush
Of quiet birds that circle in flight
I am the soft stars at night
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there, I did not die

Kindans Song

Step by step
Moment by moment
We live through 
another day
Fever consumes us
Death surrounds us
Still we succeed through
Another day

The Song of Rin Mountain

Seven hearts the journey make
Seven ways those hearts will break
The bravest heart will carry on
When sleep is death and hope is gone
Look in the fiery jaws of fear and see the answer white and clear
The throw away all thoughts of home
For only then your quest is done

Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Sugar is sweet
And so are you
BUT
The roses are withered
And the violets are dead
The bowl is empty
And your wrists are stained red

My Favourite Books

Vampire Acadamy
Spooks Aprentice
Rangers Apprentice
Obernnewtyn Chronicles