Those Withouts Poem by Han Min Ohn

Those Withouts



Without the darkness of the night
Beautiful moon will never be bright
Without the rain that makes you wet
Colorful rainbow will never be set.

Without the winter that makes trees woe
Spring will not be as welcoming as before
Without the defeats that make you down
Victory will never be so sweet and sound.

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