I'm sometimes like this peacock; I'm disappointed in the
faults of others, when mine are as visible as the plumes
of this beautiful bird!
THE FAULTS OF OTHERS
The faults of others...
Are like head-lights on a car,
They glare much brighter
Than mine, by far.
The faults of others...
Are so easy to see,
I just don't understand
Why they can't be like me?
The faults of others...
Make life hard to bear,
They should know...
I only criticize, because I care.
The faults of others...
Now, I do see...
Are the same faults
That I see in me!
Freda Fullerton
May 16, 2012
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