A Helping Hand

From the dark phase of the mind I wondered and stumbled blind Quite often through the dark maze I longer for star nights and bright days Hoping to find a way or clue A path leading to the truth If there is just one route Would it be you? For too long I've bowed, I hope to stand If only you would hold my hands With love embedded in your heart Quite soon a joyous feel would start Am standing on a lonely ledge And I see a figure titer near the edge If I would take one guess Would my guess be you??