To see the good in a person, regardless of their faults,
Is a virtue and a blessing, we appreciate that a lot,
However heed the warning, to be blinded by a small light,
In a pitch dark room shining, gives the illusion of a bright space.
But it is cold, allow the eyes to adjust a while, and see a tiny light,
In near perfect night, and no longer is it bright, alive and en-flared,
Nothing but a glimmer of truth hides in there.
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