Poem ‘Special Friends’ by Bey Curtis from 1992-0619 Sahaja Newsletter (Australia), Page 6

You make so many different friends
Along the walk of life
Some may stay, And some may
What does a real friend mean today?

Well I have found some true friends
Who give but never want
They except me for what I am
And to me that means a lot.

I met them at a meeting
In a most peculiar way
I went along to exercise
But it wasn't on that day.

Instead they both showed me
What I'd been searching for
So I went back to their meetings
So I could learn some more

They gave something special
And they helped me understand
So tome these friends are true ones
For they were for me.

Now should you read the pane
And you ever see
An AD that reads Yoga
Then don't you be like me
You won't need to wear your sneakers
Or your aerobic gear
But go along as I did
You may find some true friends there.

Now I've never been religious
Guess I didn't understand
That there is really someone out there
So just hold out your hand.