Miss Me, But Let Me Go
[Author Unknown]
When I come to the end of the road
and the sun has set on 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 good that we once shared,
miss me--but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take,
and each must go alone.
It's all a part of the master plan,
a step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart,
go to the friends we know.
Bury your sorrow in doing good,
miss me--but let me go.
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