Could someone suggest a poem or reading that i could read out at my grandads funeral? he was in his late 80's?

-he had been a farmer all his life and has a very large familyI Did Not Die



Do not stand at my grave and forever 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鈥檚 rain.

When you awaken in the morning鈥檚 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 forever cry.

I am not there. I did not die.
if you really want to read a poem, that really means something to you, to him, to your family, write it yourself! hope I helped! sorry to hear about your gramps <3
sorry i wish i could help, but i think a decision like that's gotta come from you!

did he have a favourite one?