My Ambition

Digging knee deep
No need for sleep
Nails filled with dirt
Immune to hurt
Determined to find
No matter the bind
What I'm looking for
Seeking that door
That leads to all truth
Like the fountain of Youth
It's desired
Most wont do whats required
To get there
But I dont care
The urge for oneness is pressing
Tired of guessing
where I came from
Fingers now numb
I keep going
No thought of throwing
in the towel
The enemy's on the prowl
So I've got to stay focused
On my ambition
Praying for fruition
Of the blood sweat, and tears
Endured thoughtout years
My plight
To gain sight
upon the gazing Son
With whom I am
One