Arthur Passmore RIP
b. 26/08/1956  d. 15/07/2021


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 go alone.
It’s all 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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