In Remembrance...

Do you 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's glint on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning 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.

In remembrance of the Phoenix police office and flight crews of our two news stations who lost their lives yesterday. May God bless those brave men, their families, friends and coworkers.