This is taken partially from a poem by Aileen Fitzpatrick (Man-Child). My dad had hand copied it on the back of a sheet from the State Bank of Latham calendar and was hanging in the basement of our old home place, Garrison’s Tree Farm, Rural Route One, Mt Pulaski, IL How Hard it is to Let Him Go © By: Verne Garrison (040705) Valley Park, Mo Banjo bdgbd (fifth string spiked to b) play Key E (E) Fold his childhood in your heart With (A) life before him, he’s embarked. To the (E) world–of (B) men. Hold your love for him (E) apart (A) Don’t let it (E) show, (E) Don’t let him (B) know (B) How hard it is to let him (E) go. (E) Keep his childhood tucked away Give your (A) love room to grow (E) He must grow apart from (B) you- (E) If your love but give him room He will (A) find it very soon.--- (E) he doesn’t really go (E) away if he’s never pressed to (B) stay. So never let him (E) know; (E) How hard it (B) is to let him (E) go. (E) How hard it (B) is to let him (E) go