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~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ My daddie, Cham Tran; Do not stand at my grave and weep Im not there, I do not sleep Im a thousand winds that blow; I am the diamond glints on the snow I am the sunlight on ripened grain ; Im the gentle autumns' rain . When you awaken Im the morning 's hush , I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. Im the soft stars That shine at night . Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there; I did not die. 12.28.59 to 3.13.06 Rest in Peace Daddie (Will get the picture of daddie soon) ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* However this poem is quiet true. He wants no one to stand at his grave and weep. He is a thousand winds that blow. My uncle found a card with 6 diamonds after a snow day. It was raining the day he died. He is a gold circle in the sky when we take pictures. And when I look at the sky to see the stars. They form the shape of my daddie. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ More of a day that was. For another great tradegy has come. My uncle, aunt ..3. And my friendly cousin Rachel Thuy. They had been in a car accident. The same day my dad had died. They died 11 something near midnight. For they had been loved. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* R.I.P. Daddie, Uncle..3, Auntie..3, and Cousin Rachel. I have lost 4 family members in 24 hours. How can it get worst? I can feel the pain of losing a dad. But my cousins Robin(Son/Brother) and Chris(Daughter/Sister) of my uncle, aunt, and cousin Rachel, I can't feel the pain of losing a sister, dad, and mom. R.I.P. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*