I am sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awake in the mornings 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 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; 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓽𝔂
