Forgive them My Son, for CPS are Evil.


Celebration of the Life of Amy Brown

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 glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you wake in the morning hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!

4 Responses to “Forgive them My Son, for CPS are Evil.”

  1. brittanie williams's avatar
    brittanie williams Says:

    Hey rick, its Brittanie, keenans old friend I hope you remember me, Keenan used to hangout at my house all the time and I rode with you to Greenville to see Keenan with you and Amy, well I miss you guys, contact me or email me I’d love to talk to Keenan, hope he’s doing OK

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