This is for you Nanny.. 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 stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die. I dont know who wrote this poem, but I thought it was beautiful and I know that you will be in heaven now with Grandad, together again. Please look after my dog Missy, she will be lonely up there. Rest in peace Nanny, love Hollie xx