poem - The house fly but not lifted

What in the world is stronger than me, I am here and still standing.

The wind has no influence on me, I stand still and I need no standings.

I am beautiful when it comes to shining, even with all this winds I can still be smiling.

I am hurt at times but I never see the other way round.
I feel great and cautious by the things I experience as a being but never do I go wrong with being.

I make every necessary things in my parts and leave the rest to my Maker because he who make me knows of my existence.

Nothing is important than being happy and good even when the world is trying to make you doom.

I couldn't get it but only him gracious me.
It interest me to see a bright new day and a new beginning in my life therefore all I say is glory be thy name.