contrast is the mother of clarity
sometimes she spares the rod and spoils the child
at times her punishment is fierce
but her gift of clarity moves us forward
it grows us to know ourselves
to know one another
to see clearly
contrast is the mother of clarity
sometimes she spares the rod and spoils the child
at times her punishment is fierce
but her gift of clarity moves us forward
it grows us to know ourselves
to know one another
to see clearly