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.

Listen,

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.