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.
