When I was a child, I spake as a child,
I understood as a child, I thought as a child:
but when I became a man, I put away
childish things. For now we see through a
glass, darkly; but then face to face: now
I know in part; but then shall I know even
as also I am known.
Corinthians 13:11
The color of the raindrops falling, the color of your tears,
The hues of your beautiful face smiling, the light of the morning dew,
And if you saw these things as if with my eyes,
you wouldn’t do the things you do.
posted by Anacryon at 9:34 PM
Anacryon of Io (born ca. 570 BC): one of the Nine Greek lyric poets, notable for his drinking songs and hymns.About Me
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