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Michael Christopher Seguin

Son, Brother and Uncle

December 7, 1992 - July 30, 2011

Memories of his beautiful smile will warm our hearts forever!

An angel by our side.

This poem could have been written by Michael himself:




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.


by M. Wallen