The Breath Of God Poem by Royston Nella

Early that morning when the world was young
and at His powerful word, life had begun.
No Humankind on earth were to be found
so He gathered the dust into a mound;
moulding and shaping it with loving care
and then knelt down and kissed the sculpture there.
This defining moment was so profound
for the first man rose up from the ground.
God, the great Creator had breathed His life
into Adam, the first man in Paradise.