I float in space.
I feel…
I see…
Stars…
Vast comos…
Infinite universe…
Enormous bubbles of life, glittering, sparkling, rainbow hued, drift past me.
They are everywhere, as far as I can see, as far as I can sense.
It’s wonderful…
My heart bursts with joy.
But…
Who am I?
Why am I here?
I don’t know.
But…
I feel…
Something….
An urge…
A beauty…
To create…
And then it comes…
Out of my soul…
Out of my body…
Bursting…
It’s wonderful…
So wonderful…
And a universe is born.
I have no past.
I have no future.
I have only now.
And that’s all I want.
But still, I need to know…
Who am I?
Who am I?
I don’t know. But I think…
Perhaps…
I…
I…
I am…
God.
All the best,
PG.
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