Stepping of a clift

I don't know what to do.
Where I am.
What I'm doing.
Who am I.
What this year has meant.
The past, the present and the future.
Where to go from here?

It's just You and me.
Here we go down this clift.
I don't know if everything will be okay.
But here we go.
I trust You'll lift me up.
I trust that even if You don't lift me up, You'll mend my broken pieces.
When I fall down this clift.

It's just You and me.