An End With No End

An end with no end - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - More I desire the less it seems Sought it in charms of beauty And in smiles of fascinating beings But ended up being a dupe In the hands of artful schemes In wealth and fame I sought it But I found them As fickle as light phosphorescent Sought it in indolence and quietness Yet finished with no delight and distress Sought it in worldly pleasures Yet its joys promised ephemeral So sought I something final Everlasting, a refuge imperishable The mind is never at rest It's always striving, always achieving And always gaining And of course always in fear of losing Can this mind which is caught in endless becoming Be aware of an end with no end That we call it promised bliss transcendent and surpassing?