A poem for Beth & little Jack

[Guest guest]

Hi Beth,

I was at a beautiful memory web page for a family that lost a tiny

set of triplets and I saw this poem. It made me think of you. The

website is: http://www.geocities.com/fawns2001/

Native American Prayer

We give you this one thought to keep---

We are with you still--we do not sleep.

We are a thousand winds that blow,

We are the diamond glints on snow,

We are the sunlight on ripened grain,

We are the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush,

We are the swift, uplifting rush

of quite birds in circled flight.

We are the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not think of us as gone--- We are with you still--in each new dawn.

~