Trees of hope

Tree's of hope is it really hope is what I ponder People falling into a slope Disguised as optimism of yonder The Leaves blighted deprived of the necessity The tree still stood Dispite losing its cover helplessly It's feet fatigue with fight still showing The frigid frosty air passes through As It's breeze is overflowing While the tree still holds a strong statue It yearns for it to come To brighten up the trees future Unseeing it, the tree stays glum With it's soul remaining pure Hours transition into days to weeks As It lingers hopelessly It felt dejected as his future looked bleak Shivering uncontrollably But one day the sun returned Showering it with blessings It sighed with relief His doubt was now crushed The bleakness may seem like it's forever Following you in any endeavor The storm never lasts however Because the sun will always appear whenever