Miss Me But Let Me Go
When I come to the end of this 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 we all must take, And each must go alone.
It is all a 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 busy your sorrows in doing good deeds, Miss me…but let me go.
“Poem carried by wife for many years”
Wife Aase (OSA), sons Hasse (Colleen) and Henki
4 grandchildren and 9 great grandchildren
A Celebration of Life, July 22, 2013 as Dad wished.
“Missed But Never Forgotten”