To, "Send-off, Me"

Sent flowers, Sent gifts

Sent wishes, sent part of me

And here I stand today,

To, "Send-off, Me."

The God asked, it's the

Eleventh hour,

What do you wish to Do,

I whispered, waiting to Send me-off.

I am done with the duties,

There are spillovers,

There are left over love in my Heart,

But I want to Travel, Take me Oh, Lord!