I am thought. Through me you can imagine the impossible.
I am the one which blows your cobwebs away, who allows you to focus the mind. I can bring such clarity to that which is troubling you, in a way that you never thought was possible.
I am the gentle breeze on hot summer’s day, as well as the ferocious storm which keeps you from venturing out.
I am life, as a baby takes its first breath marking the start of existence here on earth, just as the last breath marks the point of departure, death.
I fill your lungs with oxygen, give life to your being.
You cannot see me but yet I am there, always present, rarely thought of in your conscious mind, but cut me off at your peril.
I am light, I am all around, I am life.
I am air.