Man In the Maze

In the meadow where dreams begin, there is a maze, I've been trying to figure it out, all my days. Someone I met there, offered to guide me, I rejected boldly. I said "I'm doing this lonely." Still, the man lifted me up, to show where I was going, I looked in the distance, and it was brightly glowing. I asked the man, if he knew how to get there, He nodded, then smiled, and vanished in thin air. I cried out to him. His knowledge is perfected. And I wondered to myself, why I rejected. Still I keep going, getting more and more confused, I promise next time I see him, I won't refuse. I tell you my friend, if you ever meet this man, He will take you where you're going. He's the only one who can.