Air.

You’re sure they’ll never

Hold your weight.

By faith

A new reality.

Oxygen pours into the recesses as

Concrete

Filling the lungs.

A necessity for life.

A building block.

A chief Cornerstone.

Foundation of a new world.

His world.

His kingdom.

Cast in light and love.

A whisper of graceful air envelops.

I beg Him to possess me.