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