All hope love and thought are created by us, in whom we are power of the divine universe filled with knowledge wisdom created by us through energy source of soul, we manifest what is our own illusion in the making of the now no tomorrow till we have created another day perfect in the depth of inner desires.
How alone it seems to be when we are the universe of thought, maker of perfection shining with light arms our stretched ready for another miracle.
How beautiful the essence of our own soul must be! when with one thought we can create miracles beyond our fondest dreams.
We can subtract and add unto each piece of art we have manifested with one desire, one love deep enough to move through eternity.