Serving Families in
The Cobram District
Since 1994
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 must take alone.
It's all a part of the master's plan,
a step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart,
go to the friends we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds,
Miss me - but let me go.
Author - unknown
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