Weep not for me though I am gone into that gentle night.Grieve if you will, but not for long upon my soul's sweet flight.
I am at peace, my soul's at rest. There is no need for tears. For with your love I was so blessed.
For all those many years. There is no pain, I suffer not, The fear now all is gone.
Put now these things out of your thoughts,In your memory I live. Remember not my fight for breath
Remember not the strife.
Please do not dwell upon my death, But celebrate my life.Copyright 1992 Constance Jenkins