Dear Birte's family,
Please accept our deepest condolences for your loss!
I know there are no words that can ease your pain...
Birte will be always 'Walking On Sunshine'
And when I am thinking about Birte, the following poem resonates with me:
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 of snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you wake in the 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!
Thinking of you all during this difficult time.
Maja and family
