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 softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain, I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush, I am in the graceful rush
of beautiful birds in circling flight.
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing, I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there-I did not die. Unknown
This memorial website was created to remember our dearest John Savino who was born in New York on November 4, 1942 and passed away on March 28, 2008. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.