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 glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle Autumn rain, I am the shining star at night, When you awake to the morning light. My time has come, I am at rest, I am the sunset in the West, I am the clouds that race above, Where I watch over those that I love. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die, So here the words that here I say, I am the love that guides your way.