When I come to the end of the road,
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little - but not too long
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me - but let me go
For this journey that we all must take
And each must go alone
It's all a part of the Master's plan
A step on the road home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing a good deed.
Miss me - but let me go
Author anonymous
Monday, September 10, 2012
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