When I shall become only a memory
or a mental image or silently speaking voice,
I will smile in your mind when you are right.

And when you are wrong, I will weep through
my eyes, dimly peering at you in the dark
and weep through your eyes, perchance.

And I will whisper to you through your conscience
and I will reason with you through your reason.
And I will love all through your love.
 
by Paramhansa Yogananda ...in respect to his leaving the earthly plane