Endless Endeavors

I have long been fashioning
 An inner world of obstacles
 Between thee and me
 Shuttered huts of discouragement
 Barbed wire fences of habit
 Stone walls of indifference
 Mountains of indolence
 And oceans of unfaithfulness
 I'll plant a seed beneath my feet
 Someday
 And breathe into it energy
 Someday
 I'll firm its' soil with a dance
 And pray the sky will shine its' lamp
 I'll water it with heartfelt love and
 Someday, I'll awake
 I'll pack a bag beneath the stars
 When someday comes
 And grip it when the missiles charge
 When someday comes
 I'll tend to it with utmost care
 And open it when I can share
 A slavery to its' perfection
 Someday, I'll awake
 I'll cry because I have the faith
 That man can change his ugly ways
 I'll throwaway the bag and seed
 For no one owns what we all need
 I'll begin without, within
 Searching, seeking, seeing
 Endless endeavors