Plans for this Thursday...

Do you have some time spare, God...

When are you free?

There are things i want to know...

Could you possibly meet me?

This Thursday...

Halfway into town.

There is this cafe i often go to...

And that's where i'll be found.

Waiting for You to come...

Wanting to talk.

I have questions i want answered...

Maybe, we could take a walk.

God, You have a busy job...

Trust me, i know.

But he said he was going to see you...

He didn't come back, where did he go?

Can You give me an address...

Or at least the number to his phone.

I want to talk to him ...

Tell him about my life, all alone.

I thought we had forever...

Of rains, fogs and snow.

But you called...

And he just had to go.

Where do i find him now...

Where have you taken him to.

Tell me ,God...

I want to know.

I want to show him my new books...

Listen to some old story.

Water his favourite plants with him...

Long walks and some wise philosophy.

Or maybe You could come to my place...

This Thursday.

Bring him along...

And perhaps let him stay.

So, this Thursday...

Is 10.30 too soon?

I'll be waiting...

Be seeing you soon.