No spring prevails ever, nor its green reign,
From grass I try and learn raw persistence,
From trees the value of quiet patience,
That winter's wellness withers not in vain.
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Nothing in our perception can exist without an opposite to compare it with.
That is true Mike Smith, so....? I'd thank you to please elaborate.