A tempest immense!

Sometimes found, sometimes lost,
seeking ivy amidst fiercely frigid frost;
Wondering if dawn will ever break,
whether hope is worth its terrible cost
or a mere mirage of a glittering lake!

Sometimes victorious, sometimes defeated,
traipsing across the valley of words repeated;
Pondering if this journey will ever make sense,
whether this conviction will be mistreated
or will find a way to survive this tempest immense!