Thoughts

Streams of thought that spring up
Molding the mind in unique fashion
Delivers diversity that's unfathomable
For it changes with the flow of time

The scroll of thoughts couldn't be complete
For no hand can arrest the fleeting words
Nor can it function at every moment
For nothing can possess a power supreme

First thoughts should occur in young minds
Before the young lips emit the first words
The mind then races fast forward
Gathering volumes of facts in thoughts

Could this process somehow unfold,
In the human mind alone, by itself,
As some would think in a Godless world?
Or, is it the fruit of a well-devised plan?