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, 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