Marist College 3, Rider University 0
Richard Brown, of Bellmawr age 73

WHEN EAST MEETS WEST: I Am A Thousand Winds!

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 glitz on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

  I am the gentle autumn's rain.
 
When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight.

  I am the soft stars that shin at night.

 Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die.

 
Author Unknown

 Warm Regards From Kitakyushu City, Japan,

 Hank F. Miller Jr.

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