Victory After the Cold

cold barren land

plants have died out in the fog

long winter days with no warmth of sun

dreams i planted have died out in the cold

2 years of hell for this and that

for to fall behind him and her

gave my blood, sweat and tears

for to be back at the beginning

lost all my hope

lost all my faith

i reached my heights

i reached my patience

a ray of hope, a ray of sun

brought the warmth lost for years 2

“my dreams”- a product of my work and efforts

but a grand victory awaits ahead

Written on- October 4, 2024.

This poem is about the defeat you face after giving everything you have for a dream that is beyond the reach but deep within yourself, you still a carry a hope with you that maybe someday you will be free from this pain. This poem acts as a epilogue to "A Savior in the War" poem because now that you have found a refuge somewhere, you can try to fly again.