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 for long,
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love 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 part of the Master's 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 sorrow in doing good deeds,
Miss me - but let me go.
jennifer carranza
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/miss-you-but-let-me-go/
