Don't give up. Don't give up. poet/Kyubong Kim (Joseph Kim) Seoul Korea.
I can't stop it. The flow of wind. Even if you predict it, It's the tree that shakes.
There's a round moon. I know the sun shines on the world, Cover it with clouds. Is there a time when it's covered by rain?
There are things I can do. There are things that I can't do. Four seasons and no change... It's to create new opportunities.
The river that I thought was only flowing to low places. There are times when I wet mountains with rain clouds. Is there a time when the flower that seemed like it wouldn't bloom again? I will become a flowing river. I hope it will be a beautiful flower that blooms again.