May God bless you and your...
APACHE BLESSING
NATIVE AMERICAN POEM
DON'T STAND BY MY GRAVE AND WEEP, FOR I AM NOT THERE. I DO NOT SLEEP. I AM A THOUSAND WINDS THAT BLOW. I'M THE DIAMOND'S GLINT ON SNOW. I AM THE SUNLIGHT ON REPENED GRAIN. I AM THE GENTLE AUTUMN'S RAIN, DON'T STAND BY MY GRAVE AND CRY. I AM NOT THERE. I DID NOT DIE.
May 25, 2013 | NJ