Cut Through

Oh cold and wintry night,
How long must I fight,
When the path I've desired,
Has long eluded my sight?
This blizzard my gaze can't pierce,
I persist but it's just too fierce..
Then just when I fathom an end,
This dark hell then reappears..
I press on and obscure my resolve,
These riddles I can't always solve,
But I clench my teeth and move on,
I will not let my spirit dissolve.
I know that hope and heart are key, When the paths all hide from me,
I maintain myself and my way, Then I cut right through the debris.