In loving memory of our beloved son, grandson and father David “Scotty” Kirkpatrick whose birthday is June 11, 1978

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 gentle autumn’s rain.

When you awaken in the mornin’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.

Love you!