A THOUGHT OF WHAT DAVE WOULD SAY TO ALL OF US WHO ARE AND WILL FOREVER MOURN HIS LOSS. "Don't stand by my grave and weep, For I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glint of snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning, hush. For I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circle flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand by my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die."