Heaven One

When I come to the end of the day and the sun has set for me.  I find 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 down low,

Remember the love we once shared - -  Miss me, but let me go.

For this is a journey 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 at heart, go to the friends we know

and bury your sorrows in doing good deeds - - -      Miss me, but let me go.

                                                                          Leila Guy,  Secretary and Treasurer

 10/08/1958 - 12/06/2007