Two Years

Glimmering Star ©2003 Sleepybear Productions

Death came in the silence of the night

a knock sending fear to the bone

He came looking for me alone

his ride had only room for one.

Better to leave this place,

and live now Forever.

Stand not at my grave and weep

For I'm the wind that stirs your soul

Look not for me for I'm not there

I'm the glint in flakes of snow

I'm the cool shower on April morn

In the hush of nights silent air

I'm the rush that that fills your soul

Stand not at my grave and weep

For I'm not dead

I'm with you at your side

When you feel the wind blow

I'm the sweet uplifting rush.

Look to the north

I'm the Glimmering star

Cry not for me

for I'm eternally yours.