Sharon K. Martin

1945 ~ 2022

Sharon Kay Martin
March 1, 1945 ~ January 13, 2022

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 a 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.