Jag läste något så vackert på Facebook och bad om lov att få sätta in det här.
"when i come to the end of the road and the sun has set for me, i want no tears in a glass filled room, why cry for a soul set free. miss me a little- but not to long ,and not with your head bowed low. remember the love that we once shared - miss me - but let me go. for this journey that we all must take,and each must go alone. its all part of the Master's plan , a step on the road home.