My Lord! My friend left and headed east,
Where she will find true comfort, peace
And serenity. She’ll be free of pain
And misery, and be blessed by the rain.
Esther, my friend, was a wonderful person,
A fighter, a great mother, and a super-woman.
She knew how to endure pain and suffering.
She was a modern princess, who loved spring,
With its nasty thorns and the beautiful flowers.
She’s now gone with the wind and the thunders.
My Lord! My friend left with last night’s sunset,
Where she will no longer be uptight and upset,
With the problems and the difficulties of life.
Now, she has no pain, no worries and no mouth.
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Peace for you and your departed queen The rhyming verse with its emotions is indeed heart touching