Funeral
Donation protected
With a broken heart, I ask for your help. My sister Veronica passed away suddenly at the age of 21 on July 16, 2017 and as you may know funeral services are ridiculously expensive. Even though I'm grieving I want to give my little sister the memorial she deserves. She was one of the funniest, kind and most loyal person I've ever had in my life and she would do the same for anyone.
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 the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn 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 shine at night.
Do not think of me as gone.
I am with you still in each new dawn.
Native American Poem
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 the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn 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 shine at night.
Do not think of me as gone.
I am with you still in each new dawn.
Native American Poem
Organizer
Andrea White
Organizer
Wolcott, CT
