There are mountains toward we can throw our tantrum,

There are oceans into which we can throw our anger

There are deep valleys and canyons, under which we

Can throw our wrath,

There are also dessert of pandemonium, on which we

Land our frustration.

However, the tantrum thrown in the mind of your sweet sets

A fire for passion.

Oh, my tantrum, where are you now?

Oh, your tantrum, where are you flying ?

Where two tantrums cross past high noon,

Tantrum will turn into peace.

Dr. Hubert Hojae Lee
President of Korean American Foundation USA- Website
Commissioner of Human Rights, Orange County, NY
1st Vice-president of Korean War Veterans Association Chapter 202
A member of President Trump Advisory Board