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 glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripend grain; I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awake in the morning hush, I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet in circled flight. I am the soft star that shines at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there;Idid not die. Author Unknown |
「あとに残された人へ
1000の風」
私の墓石の前に立って
私は1000の風になって
朝の静けさのなかで
どうか墓石の前で泣かないで下さい (作者不詳) |