/ http://www.slideshare.net/images/logo.gif / 際際滷Share feed for 際際滷shows by User: SyaheerahAbad https://cdn.slidesharecdn.com/profile-photo-SyaheerahAbad-48x48.jpg?cb=1523229465 Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am in a thousand winds that blow, I am the softly falling snow. I am the gentle showers of rain, I am the fields of ripening grain. I am in the morning hush, I am in the graceful rush Of beautiful birds in circling flight, I am the starshine of the night. I am in the flowers that bloom, I am in a quiet room. I am in the birds that sing, I am in each lovely thing. Do not stand at my grave bereft I am not there. I have not left.