To My Son, I love you so, 
you are so special, I hope you know.
With every day that passes by, 
you're more the twinkle in my eye.
So loving, so giving, a heart of gold, 
always my baby, even when I'm old.
Your love shines through, for all to see, 
I feel so proud, you are a part of me.

Don't stand by my grave and weep

For I'm not there, I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow.

I am the diamond's glint on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

I am the gentle autumn's rain.

When you awaqken in morning's hush,

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in sircle flight.

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand by my grave and cry.

I am not there, I did not die...