Obituary of Viola Sofia Oliver
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 that's set free?
Miss me a little- but not too long,
And not with your head bowed low,
Remember the love tat we once shared,
Miss me- but let me go.
For this journey that we all must take,
And each must go 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.
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