Wednesday, February 16, 2011

don't worry. everything is going to be amazing :)

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's 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; 
i am not there.
i did not die.

i miss some people in my life.
and i love them.

avec amour, 

athina.

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