SummerStorm916

"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 autumn rain.
          	When you awaken in the morning’s hush
          	I am the swift uplifting rush
          	Of quiet birds in circling flight.
          	I am the soft starlight at night.
          	Do not stand at my grave and cry,
          	I am not there; I did not die." ~ Mary Frye
          	
          	For all those injured or killed and those impacted by the Connecticut shooting. </3

SummerStorm916

"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 autumn rain.
          When you awaken in the morning’s hush
          I am the swift uplifting rush
          Of quiet birds in circling flight.
          I am the soft starlight at night.
          Do not stand at my grave and cry,
          I am not there; I did not die." ~ Mary Frye
          
          For all those injured or killed and those impacted by the Connecticut shooting. </3