Oh my Love, my dearest One,

The one I see with sightless sight, who speaks with voiceless voice…

What else can I ask

but that we forget all this nonsense that causes this monkey-mind to chatter away,

this heart to worry

and this soul to wear away from its body, bit by bit.

Just continue to work on your art, paint this sonata you are composing

and play it for both of us.

We both know the rest of it will take
care of itself, because that is what You do.

This one, that one, all will, in their own time, come into their own,and I will come home as quickly as I can.

Just keep waiting.

Just keep being the one who never says No.