Do not look for the best music on this very famous text of Mary-Elisabeth FRYE : Ritz RAKOTOMALALA has composed it.This text, very short but dense, is self sufficient, no need to analyse it:"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 a diamond that glints on snow.I am the sun on ripen'd grain, I am the gentle autumn rain.when you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rushOf quiet birds in circled flight.I am the soft star that shine at nightDo not stand at my grave and cry,I am not there, I did not die."
