Do not stand at my grave and weepI am not there, no, I do not sleepDo not stand at my grave and cryI am not there, no, I am aliveI am the thousand winds that blowI am the diamond glints on snowI am the sun on ripened grainI am the gentle autumn rainDo not stand at my grave and weepI am not there, no, I do not sleepDo not stand at my grave and cryI am not there, no, I am aliveI am the quiet morning hushI am the swift uplifting rushI am the bird in gentle flightI am the star that shines at nightDo not stand at my grave and weepI am not there, no, I do not sleepDo not stand at my grave and cryI am not there, no, I am aliveDo not stand at my grave and weepDo not stand at my grave and cry