ROBERT "BOB" PLANETTA
In loving memory of Bob Planetta who left us one year ago today.
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 diamonds glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on the ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning 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.
Remembered daily and loved by Colleen, Samantha Tasey and family
