quarta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2009

Alicia's Poem

"Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there. I do not sleep.

I am in a thousand winds that blow,
Acorss Northrend's bright and shining snow.

I am the gente showers of rain
on Westfall's fields of golden grain

I am in the morning hush
of Stranglethorn's jungle, green and lush

I am in the drums loud and grand,
the thunderous hooves across Nagrand.

I am the starts warmly gleaming
over Darnassus softly dreaming

I am in the birds that sing
I am in each lovely thing.

Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there. I do not die."

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[70] Alicia's Poem

(WoW Quest)

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