JAMES CAMERON LANG
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April 5, 1968 - December 17, 1982
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 diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight 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 flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there I did not die.
Gone but never forgotten.
With Love from Mom, Dad,
Jim, Fiona and Fraser
Published in The Edmonton Journal on Dec. 17, 2012