poetry in my head

I've been running
down this path
for a long, long time
now I'm tripping, stumbling, falling
down
then a hand catches me
strong
firm
gentle
I look up
and He smiles
at me

P.S. Once upon a time, I woke up with poetry in my head. I wrote it down, even though that made me a hypocrite because I always complain about free verse. Then I debated about whether or not to post it, because I seriously don't even like it. But at the same time, I kinda do. Even though it's not very good. But I felt like I had to own up.
Anyway. Ramble complete.