In loving memory of our beloved son and brother, Jeremy Lee Miller, who left this life fifteen years ago on January 1, 1996.

Do not 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 glints on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain,

I am the gentle autumn’s rain.

When you awaken in the morning’s hush,

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft star that shines at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there, I did not die.

We love and miss you, Jer.

Every minute of every day,

Until we are together again.