CRY FOR ME NOT
When I am gone,
Cry for me not,
For among you my spirit roams.
Let sorrow not poison you,
For I am not dead.
Even though in the grave I sleep,
Do not let loneliness creep in,
For I am with you in every step you take.
Look at my greying skin my loved ones,
and find peace in the fact that I rest.
Hear my words in every breeze.
Feel my touch in every ray of sunshine,
And taste my presence in every drop of water.
For among you i live,
I roam, I feel,
And am free.
So cry not my loved ones,
For I am not gone.