JESSAMINE
Thirty-some years ago, in the year ’59,
The course of time changed — that year was divine.
It was then that Maharishi arrived in the West,
Then that our future began to be blessed.
Maharishi arrived to plant a great seed —
The seed of pure knowledge, most precious indeed.
Great people came forward, chosen by time,
To assist the first upsurge of knowledge sublime.
Among them was Jessamine, whose refinement of heart
Enabled her to recognize the truth from the start.
Together with David, Maharishi they cared for —
They saw that his needs were all met and prepared for.
They tended Maharishi, and when he departed,
They tended the seedling he’d lovingly started.
It was years before most of us heard of TM —
Yet the Movement’s great future was secure there with them.
Together, David and Jessamine both
Devoted their lives to promoting its growth.
They cultured it, nurtured it, day after day,
Trustees of his knowledge when he was away.
David and Jessamine: our very own seers,
Our very own parents, for so many years.
To Jessamine Verrill, our Movement’s great founder,
May infinite blessings gather around her,
The mother of all of us — a million and some,
The mother of the millions and millions to come.
For your heart that’s so pure, and so sweet, and so true
(The City of Angels was named after you),
For all that you’ve done and all that your are,
For lighting our way like the morning’s first star,
For your simple devotion, your service unending,
For the thousands of hours you’ve spent in transcending,
This day will be honored by all generations,
Not only by us but by all the world’s nations.
We wish you all happiness, long life, and all bliss.
We can hardly imagine one greater than this,
Whom Maharishi calls Jasmine, with sweetest affection,
Who’s given to time so divine a direction.
We’re grateful beyond what words can express —
You were born for one simple, great action: to bless.
So dear to Maharishi, like lights in his heart,
Must be those people who served at the start.
We’re growing in bliss, but the ideal specimen
Can clearly be found in our dear, beloved Jessamine.