Hello, I need some critiques for this poem ASAP
Winter Night
A cold, blizzard winter
In early December,
At the place where I live
Waiting for my special gift
To come into my reality.
An endless winter nights
With a campfire that ignites,
Waiting and waiting
For my true destiny
To come into my life.
A delightful, special holidays
With lots of hopes to spare,
But today, everything's so gray,
Blurry visions that I can't tell,
But I kept on waiting.
I kept on waiting
Waiting for the right time,
Until December 25,
It was my time
To find my special gift.
I started my journey
Into the whiteness void
To find hope and peace
And to find my special gift,
I kept on going.
I kept on going
And going
And going
And then I realized
That it's a never-endless void.
I'm starting to give up
Until the end of my journey,
I need to find hope and peace
And to find my special gift,
But I still kept on going.
I kept on going
And going
Until I've found my true destiny
My only precious gift
On this cold, blizzard winter night.