I give you this one thought to keep
I am with you still- I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
when you awake in the morning’s hush
I am the swift, uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars tha shine at night.
do not think of me as gone
I am with you still- in each new dawn
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