WALSH 37th Anniversary In loving memory of my father Robert who died 19th August 1985. RIP. St Martha pray for him. Masses offered. Do not stand at my grave and cry I am not there I did not die. I am your four seasons all in one, your win- ter snow, your summer sun. I am the shadows when darkness falls, I am always there I hear your calls. I am the birds that sing at each new day and memories never fade away. I hear you when you whisper low God why did you have to go? I would gladly give up all I own to hear my dad is coming home. But all I have is a photo in a frame and an aching heart when I speak your name. So do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there I did not die. Always remembered and sadly missed by your loving son Rab and grandson Bobby.