Our little Angel Bitt-Bitt though you were only with us for a short time, you will be forever loved and forever missed.

Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there, I do not sleep.

I am the star that shines at night, I am your silent guiding light.

I am the wind blowing thru the trees, I am the foam upon the seas.

On winged flight I sail by, I see below as I fly high.

I am always standing by your door. So look for me and cry no more.

Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die.