SMITH Gary

SMITH (GARY)

Miss me but let me go. When you came to the end of the road and the sun set for you, I want no rites in a gloom filled room, why cry for a soul set free.

Miss me a little, but not too long. Remember the life we shared let me go.

This is a journey we must all take and each must go alone. It's all part of the master's plan and a step on the road home. When you are lonely and sick of heart, go to the friends we know, bury our sorrows in doing good deeds, miss me but let me go.

Helen, Cliff, Wendy, Braith, McKenzie, Breanna, Jade.