Let Me Go 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 much, and not with your head bowed low Remember the love that once we 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 plan, a step on the road to home When you are weary and sick of heart, go to the friends we know Laugh at the things we used to do – Miss me, but let me go When I am dead, my dearest, sing no sad songs for me Plant thou no roses at my head, nor shady cypress tree Be the green grass above me with showers or dewdrops wet And if thou wilt, remember – and if thou wilt, forget I shall not see the shadows, I shall not fear the rain I shall not hear the nightingale sing on, as if in pain And dreaming through the twilight that doth not rise nor set Haply I may remember, and haply may forget Christina Georgina Rossetti