God...The Almighty

When I'm sad and low,
No one but you console me,
Sometimes you appear like a beautiful flower
Sometimes like an innocent child
Sometimes you appear like a never- ending road
And I keep walking and walking
Sometimes you become my friend
Who cheers me up playfully
Erasing my secret fears
And I couldn't find them anymore
Whenever I'm happy
I could feel you smiling at me
Your presence works like magic
Or can merely be my own logic
But that's the way it works for me