Who am I?

I am…

Your rhythmic calendar,

The heavenly pearls of your final success,

Your closest palpation of dignity,

Your stylish trend,

I am…

Every prismatic word that prophecy at pulpits,

A vector that articulates tongues and birth God’s presence with reverberance of vocal cords,

The collision of palms that desolate evil like a pandemic,

I am…

The virtue of confusion; unable to create a secular solution,

The epithet of prayerful symphonies,

God’s opportune choice,

I am…

Clothed by the King Of Kings,

I AM the Genesis of Fashion.