The Inexhaustible Search For Self Transcendence

The inexhaustible search for self transcendence Eye to eye with the sky I’ve come again to live and die As I tread this circle round’ and round’ My eyelids close as the sun goes down Just to open wide upon its rise Past the dreams of distant skies I only long to forget myself Shed this skin in which I’ve dwelt And carry on the wings of the wind My truest self found within At every endeavor’s expected end It is forever myself I long to transcend