In loving memory of my beloved husband, our Pappa and Opa Albert Ford who passed away May 31, 2004

I'm Not HereDo not stand at my grave and weepI am not there, I do not sleepI am a thousand winds that blowI am the diamonds glint on snowI am the sunlight on ripened grainI am the gentle autumn's rain.When you awaken in the morning's hushI am the swift uplifting rushOf quiet birds in circled flightI am the soft stars that shine at nightDo not stand at my grave and cryI am not there, I did not die.