Eckwright, Jr., Michael Lee
21 February 1985 - 14 January 2013
Miss me but let me go
When I came 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 of heart, Go to the friends we know. And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds, Miss me --- but let me go.
We love and miss you Mikey. You are in our hearts every second of every day.