She Is Not Dead Poem by swabi mnisi

She is the breeze in the morning
The sun rays at dawn
The sun warmth at day
And the starlight at night

She is not dead
Look not for her on the grave
But on the love she gave
And the joy she craved

She is not dead
She is the hope
You long for
And the courage
You needed so much

She is not dead
She is with us, day and noon
And glows like the moon
She is always with us
Day and noon

Look not for her on the grave
But on the love she gave
Do not cry on her grave
For she is not there