MADHURIJI

My dear friend passed over to the better world

She suffered her lot with a mind so bold

Her will to live and her wish to hold

All of us together in a love filled mould

Gave her face and eyes radiance untold

A smile so beautiful that no pain could goad,

As she went into the Lord’s heavenly hold.

Do come my dear friend to be with me

You have several promises to keep

I look for you in each butterfly that be

‘Cause I know a Soul could come in physically,

As beautiful as a butterfly’s beauty could be

Do come, do come and visit me, my dear dear Madhuriji.

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