- bree,
A special someone sent this to me... I want him to soar and reach for the stars..
Everyone that we love stays in our hearts for when we grow old and gray... All the sorrow is washed away in the end... And the happy memories stay... Sweetheart you are there and will stay...
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 is a journey that we all must take.
And each of us goes alone.
When you are lonely and sick of heart,
Go to the friends we know.
And bury your sorrow in doing good deeds !
Miss me -- but let me go