If I
have
left a
memory,
and my
name is
called,
do not
weep,
For I am
with you
in full
spirit,
I do not
sleep.
Dancing
with the
eternal
winds
that
blow,
I am the
diamond
glint in
the
fresh
autumn
snow.
When
gentle
sunlight
dancing
on
ripened
grain
field,
Or a
warm
autumn
rain
that
deep in
your
heart
you
felt.
When you
awake in
the
morning
silent
hush,
Let me
be your
swift
uplifting
rush.
Like a
quiet bird in high circling flight,
And the
warmth of a soft summer night.
Do not
think of our days lost, with tears that cared
But
remember our joys and all the love we shared.
The
years past has made a mark deep into my soul,
I have
been taught to be graceful turning old.
I have
no regrets for the life I have lived
or what
I have done.
I put
myself equal to others, but second to none,
And
always holding the great spirit as number one...
By
R.BRENT
© 2005
(SUNDOWN)
a Cherokee