Why is something so natural
so automatic
so intrinsic to one's being, one's humanity
so complicated?
Feel so lonely?
come enshrouded in so much uncertainty and sadness
For what within me am I not caring?
What have I not given over to God
Seeking to understand my role
Searching to find my part
An active participant in my life today
Yet there are always things I cannot change
And I suffer because the serenity escapes me
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