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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 glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die. 🖤

Draga Anna, pamticemo te i zauvek nositi u nasim srcima. Bila si tako dobra, mila i draga i srecni smo sto smo te poznavali. I dalje ne mozemo da verujemo da nisi vise sa nama, otisla si tako iznenada i tako prerano… Nedostajaces svima…

Dragi nasi Monika, Petar, Katharina, Willie, Lisa, Leonie i Laura, jos jednom primite nase saucesce. U mislima i molitvama smo sa vama i uz vas. Anna mozda vise nije tu fizicki ali zivi u nasim srcima i mislima.

Slavko, Duca, Viktor i Filip Rosandic 🖤🕯️🕊️