At Times

At times I am like a fly
Flitting aimlessly around
Purposeless in my movements

At times I am frantic
Forgetting how to be still
To breathe deeply and relax

At times I am stilled
By the spirit that lives in me
He makes me relax

Through all these times
I am loved deeply
And I’m never alone

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