Photo: Anne Ravanona - "And so we parted, after the last goodbye".
In Remembrance (Eleanor Daley)
"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 glint on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle morning rain.
And when you wake in the morning's hush,
I am the sweet, uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die."
Beautifully sung on at the beach by Emily Cheung, Paul' friend.
Written by Emily, Paul's niece
Photo: Katwijk Beach, Amy Lowthian