Funeral Flowers & Sympathy
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach character but Mary E. Frye own the poem
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there
I don't sleep
I am thousands winds that swiftly blows.
I am diamond glint on newly fallen snow
I am sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the soft and gentle autumn rain
When you wake from sleep, in the early morning rush
I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft, starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there.
I don't sleep.
