Into the light

I stand alone,
In a pitch dark room.
Try hard to see,
With whom.

I feel a presence,
But still there is an absence.
I try to reach out,
But none I sought.

A shadow passes me by,
I try to catch an image with my eye.
Pitch dark room beats me,
But a touch I can see.

I call out to the soul,
and hear a small moan.
I call out to come to me,
Says I can't, its just meant to be.

I ask why is it so,
I'm just a guardian angel;
To watch me safely go,
Into the light at the end of the room,
A new beginning..a life renewed..