| I miss you, Max!
Max, you are my best friend and always will be. I miss you soooo much. I'll see you at the bridge one day. Run free friend!!!!!
Indian Prayer
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you wake in morning hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there. I did not die. | 
