I give you this one thought to keep –
I am with you still – I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning’s hush
I am the swift, uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not think of me as gone –
I am with you still – in each new dawn.
I’ll be in every beauty, sadness and wrath you encounter.
I’ll be the warmth in each morning.
I’ll be the calmness of the sea.
I’ll be the rain gently pouring on the street.
I’ll be in every song you hear, whispering soft lullabies.