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| In Memory Kenneth. Died June 1977 28 Years Ago |
| This is the last picture we had taken together before Kenneth lost his life in the Missouri River on June 2nd 1977. |
| 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 glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you wake in the morning hush, I am that swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night. Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep. |
| When I come to the end of the day And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom-filled room Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little, but not too long And not with your head bowed low. Remember the love we once shared, Miss me but let me go. For this is a journey we all must take And each must go alone. It's all a part of the maker's plan, A step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick at heart, Go to the friends we know, And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds - Miss me, but let me go |
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