Breeze Against My Skin

“Does Sara recognize I’m waiting to speak?
She’s busy seeking for the remedy
I provided last week,”


“At last a pause, I can speak after all!”
I'm the air you inhale,
the breeze brushing
gently against your skin.
I heard when you prayed
the first time.
I need you to believe when,
you ask in my name you
shall receive…….but
Will you remain for my,
perfect time? Or continue
too criticize.
Do you know who I am?
Alpha Omega the
Beginning and the end,
The first and the last
I’m the air you inhale,
the breeze brushing gently
against your skin my,
blood covers all sin.
Remain for my divine time,
Or will you continue
to criticize?

I’m the air you inhale
I’m the air you inhale