In shadows deep, discretion lies,
A silent guide, where wisdom flies.
It whispers softly, to the wary ear,
A voice of reason, calm and clear.
In hushed tones, it keeps secrets tight,
Shielding truths from glaring light.
It guards the heart, from rash desire,
Urging caution, to quench the fire.
With tact and grace, it steers the course,
Avoiding pitfalls, with gentle force.
In choices made, its presence known,
A silent partner, rarely shown.
So cherish well, this subtle art,
A shield from harm, a work of heart.
For in discretion’s quiet embrace,
Lies the essence of true grace.
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