When I go

Our ultimate destiny

When I go

When I go

how will I know?

Will I retain my identity?

Will I keep my memories?

Will I see those who have gone before?

or those who will come after me..

Or am I to be grains of stardust,

blowing about in outer space?

Will my achievements be tallied up,

my failures held to account?

Will I keep my talents and skills?

Will my old dogs be there?

Where am I destined for?

Is there a place prepared?

Will there be choices to be made?

What language shall I speak?

Have I served any useful purpose?

All will be safely gathered in,

as we are but part of a plan.

With finite minds,

we cannot comprehend.

Trust, we will need on the outward journey,

with Love as our passport to eternity.