In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.
Ebubu unable is your love to die. For love is immortality.
Ebubu your death leaves a heartache no one can heal and your love leaves a memory no one can steal.
Ebubu while we are mourning your loss, others are rejoicing to meet you behind the veil.
Men may therefore acknowlegde that there once lived a Saint(EBUBU)!!!
May your gentle soul rest in perfect pease.
KANDEEL EGBE ( London )