When I finally come to the end of my road
The stars set for me
I want no gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free?
My soul was burdened.
And my life was my prison.
Miss me a little, but not for long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that once we shared
This was something I had to do.
I needed to be free.
Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take each must go alone.
I had to end my pain.
So my life I did now take.
A step on the road to home where at last life don’t another me.
Sing no sad songs for me.
Laugh at all the things we used to do
Miss me, but let me go
so when im gone miss me yes.
Cry for me no.
I am free now at last my soul is at peace.
So miss me but let me go
The stars set for me
I want no gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free?
My soul was burdened.
And my life was my prison.
Miss me a little, but not for long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that once we shared
This was something I had to do.
I needed to be free.
Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take each must go alone.
I had to end my pain.
So my life I did now take.
A step on the road to home where at last life don’t another me.
Sing no sad songs for me.
Laugh at all the things we used to do
Miss me, but let me go
so when im gone miss me yes.
Cry for me no.
I am free now at last my soul is at peace.
So miss me but let me go
But now we're separated
And for a time apart,
But I am not alone-
You're forever in my heart.
I'm walking now with someone,
And I know He'll always stay,
I know He's will take care me,
Giving comfort everyday.
There may be times you miss me,
I sort of hope you do,
But smile when you think of me,
For I'll be waiting for you.
Now there's many things for you to do,
And lots of ways to grow,
So get busy, be happy, and live your life,
Miss me, but let me go.
This was not written by me but it sums up a lot in my life
This was not written by me but it sums up a lot in my life
There is a time to speak up, and a time to be silent. A time to read and a time to write. A time to learn and a time to teach. A time to listen and a time to be heard. A time to lose and a time to gain. And for all of these things the time is now.
Memories are what you have, when you've lost everything else. Dreams are what you have, when you forget the memories. And bliss is what you have when you give up both.
Trust that your life may be already predestined. Stop attempting to control fate and learn to appreciate, and relish in, the peace that comes with Letting Go and Letting Be. Trust that whatever will be will be and feel the peace that comes with letting go and surrendering to that trust.
~Weir Chong~
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