Before you die, write me a letter
Take your time and ask all the things you always wanted to
But didn’t

Ask me about secrets, embarassing things
Ask me anything and I will answer

But only after you’re gone will I read your letter and respond
This way you can have something to look forward to

When you’re alone and when the unknown approaches
When you’re standing with your coat
Hesitant at the doorway to leave
You will know that I will be calling out to you in that place
Where you are going

And when you hear me
Go to that corner of Heaven where my voice is loudest
And listen, my Beloved, to
The long-awaited answers to your questions