Betty was a fine woman, who will be fondly remembered by many people, in all walks of life.
I think that people who we love in life never really leave us; we just have to stop and think about them, and they are there by our side.
I'd like to share this poem:
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a 1,000 winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sun on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled light
I am the soft 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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Betty was a fine woman, who will be fondly remembered by many people, in all walks of life. I think that people who we love in life never really leave us; we just have to stop and think about them, and they are there by our side. I'd like to share this poem: Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there, I do not sleep I am a 1,000 winds that blow I am the diamond glints on snow I am the sun on ripened grain I am the gentle autumn rain When you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled light I am the soft star that shines at night Do not stand at my grave and cry I am not there; I did not die. Anonymous
