Tuesday Mourning
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.(1) I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.(2) When you wake in the morning 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 weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
(Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!)Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.(3) I am the song that will never end.
I am the love of family and friend.
I am the child who has come to rest
In the arms of the Father who knows him best.(4) When you see the sunset fair,
I am the scented evening air.
I am the joy of a task well done.
I am the glow of the setting sun.Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
(Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!)
I miss you so much Jenai :,(
I find myself back 6 years ago, heart and spirit broken but this time without you there to keep me safe from the world, and especially from myself.
I couldn’t even bring myself to visit your grave, just as I couldn’t find it in me to find my way back when they finally had your ashes.
I’m so sorry.
It hurts so much missing you.
:,(
