HOPI INDIAN PRAYER:
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 the ripened grain.
I am the gentle Sutumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled
flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die.