The edge

I have no place on Earth,
I'm thinking as I stand.
Which way should I go?

I want to return home,
To the place of happiness,
But the pull of gravity is too great.

I fall suddenly,
Sinking to rock bottom.
There's nowhere to hang on.

I'm still falling,
There's no way back up.
It would be easier just to die.

But along comes God,
A hope,
Somewhere to hang on.

I'm angry and confused.
What was that for?
The climb looks impossible.

I was wrong.
God will help me back up,
But then it starts all over again.

Which way?
But I fall off the cliff edge
And go through it all once more.