There’s very little we understand,
of the immense power we hold;
to which we can avail on demand;
but rarely find ourselves bold.
Often we’re serious for a moment or two;
believing in all that we say;
but simply our words lack power to do;
it’s our thoughts that carry the day.
Words are just sounds idly floating;
our thoughts put wind at their back;
and only thought’s power devoting;
makes up for what our words lack.
Thought made from himself, everything;
from him alone, became all that will be;
but in order that he create anything,
all His consciousness had to agree.
Words were the blueprint for all to come;
but Thought gave him his power;
and when all thought came together as one;
that blueprint grew like a flower.
With our words we say what ought;
but mere wishing doesn’t get it done;
belief is words combined with Thought;
and it brings forth the power of One.
We’re able to imagine most everything;
we have limitless power to conceive;
but for imagination to do anything;
only happens when we truly believe.