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A Fallen Limb Memories Of You
A limb has fallen from the family tree . I keep hearing a voice that says , “ Grieve not for me .” Remember the best times , the laughter , the song . The good life I lived while I was strong .
Continue my heritage , I ’ m counting on you . Keep smiling and surely the sun will shine through . My mind is at ease , my soul is at rest . Remembering all , how I truly was blessed .
Continue traditions , no matter how small . Go on with your life , don ’ t worry about falls I miss you all dearly , so keep up your chin . Until the day comes we ’ re together again .
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Do Not Stand at My Grave
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 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 circling flight . I am the soft star-shine at night . Do not stand at my grave and cry , I am not there ; I did not die .
Mary Frye
I remember everything about you , your voice , your smile , your touch , the way you walked , the way you talked , the way you looked at me , meant so much .
I remember all the words you said to me , some funny , some kind , some wise , all of the things you did for me , I see now with different eyes .
I remember every moment we shared , seems like only yesterday , or maybe it was eons ago , It ’ s really hard to say .
You are gone from me now , but one thing they can ’ t take away , your memory resides inside my heart , and lights up my darkest days .
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