I watch thee grow,
Stronger than e’er I was, I trow,
For sustained by mere illusions,
I offer thee but dull confusions.
Were I star ‘mongst the best of tutors,
Ne’er would I teach thee to bid farewell,
For thou art more significant now
Than e’er I was, or could tell,
Nay, more than e’er was God himself.

Marco Delrio

Stronger

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