Don't stand at my grave and weep because im nt there....
I do not sleep...im the thousand winds that blow,
im the diamond glimpse that glow..
When you wake up in the morning hush...im the feeling of the lifting rush
My life is not imprtant except for the impacts its has on others...
do not stand at my grave, im nt there and i did not die...
Thanks,
Kalyan,
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