I am not quiet
Yet somehow I’m quieted

I’m hardly alone
Yet somehow I’m lonely

I have so much
Yet somehow feel empty

Im falling
Then sighing
Crumbling
Then crying

I’m left to myself
Struggling to breathe

But there is another
Who sits there beside me

I whisper softly
Yet somehow He hears me

I kneel alone
Yet somehow He’s with me

At first I feel hollow
Yet somehow He fills me

Even when I don’t ask
he’s still there to save me

I am imperfect
And yet, He still loves me