Nancy Stankorsky

When I come to the end of my journey, and I travel my last weary mile, 

Just forget if you can, that I ever frowned, and remember only the smile. 

Forget unkind words I have spoken; Remember some good I have done, 

Forget that I ever had heartache and remember I’ve had loads of fun. 

Forget that  I’ve stumbled and blundered, and sometimes fell by the way.

 Remember I have fought some hard battles, and won, here at the close of the day. 

Then forget to grieve for my going, I would not have you sad for a day.

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