I did not die!
Don't stand on my grave and cry O dear love, I did not die I remain with the winds that blow I wriggle through the rocks with the rivers that flow I shine with the glint of snow I rise with plants that grow I'll be there always around you Though not in this form But a thousand others Pray, don't waste a precious tear I just appear and disappear So don't stand there, on my grave and cry I'm still here, I did not die