Do not stand at my grave and weep,Iam not there,I do not sleep,Iam the thousand winds that blow,Iam the diamond glints on snow,Iam the sunlight on ripened grain,I am the gentle autumn rain.When you awaken in the morning hush,Iam the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight,Iam the soft stars that shine at night.Do not stand at my grave and cry,Iam not there i did not die.Thinking of you all at this sad time,you are an inspiration to us all,God Bless Jade x With love from Jayne Dean Nancy and Daisy Robson xx