She came to visit me today From Sraddhalu my dearest friend. I see in her a golden ray Extending past earth's finite end. She is the Mother's child I know For she is in the Lord's deep care That she may exponentially grow And to the Supramental near In this gifted life conjoined with Them To wear one day God's diadem.
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