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 we once shared
Miss me - But let me go!
For this journey we all must take
And each must go alone
It's all 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
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds
Miss me - But let me go!
Tamara Moir
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-tribute-to-my-grandad-miss-me-but-let-me-go/
