I give you this one thought to keep
I am with you still, 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 rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the sweet uplifting rush -
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not think of me as gone –
I am with you still - in each new dawn.
Love you Dad xxx
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