This page is dedicated to all the Bostons waiting at Rainbow Bridge

Do not stand at my grave and weep,

I am not there, I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow.

I am the diamonds on the sands.

I am sunlight on ripened grain.

I am the gentle Autumn's rain.

When you awaken in mornings hush,

I am the soft uplifting rush

of quiet birds in circle flight.

I am the bright star that shines at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there, I did not die.

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Memorial Page