Ty's Resting Place

Autumn Rain

Do not stand by my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints upon the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain and
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am that swift uplifting rush,
of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand by my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.

Tyron Lane Thompson
June 22, 1974~May 19, 1991

Remembering Ty at Christmas Time
His love for basketball shows in the pictures.
Vickers Cemetary, Buck Carroll Rd.
Walker, Louisiana

But the souls of the righteous are in the hand of God,
and there shall no torment touch them.
In the sight of the unwise they seemed to die;
and their departure is taken for misery,
and their going from us to be utter destruction;
but they are in peace.

~The Wisdom of Solomon~

I would like to thank you for visiting Ty's pages.
This web site was created in the hope that it would
bring back loving memories for those who knew my son.
Ty has been in Heaven for 10 years now, but not a day,
not a moment goes by that I don't remember his love
or feel his presence around me.
Donna Thompson
"Ty's Mom Forever"

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