Poem: Forget Me Not I give you this one thought to keep I am with you still – I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glint on snow, I am the sun on ripened grain I am in gentle autumn rain, When you awaken in the morning hush I am swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight I am the starshine at night Do not think of me as gone I am with you still in each new dawn