I was at and I saw her funeral, and her death but she will live forever in everything…
She Did Not Die
Do not stand at her grave
And forever weep
She is not there
She didn’t go to sleep
She's the wind to blow
She's the white in the snow
She's the sunlight on your face
She's the gentle pattering rain
When you awaken
In the morning
She's the swift bird
A calling bird in flight
She's the bright stars
That shine at night
Do not stand at her grave
And forever cry
She is not there
She did not die