After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn't mean learning and company doesn't mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises,
And you begin to accept your defeat with your headup and you eyes open, with the grace of an adult,not the grief of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrows ground is too uncertain for plans.
After a while you learn that even sunshine burns ifyou get too much.
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
instead of waiting for someone else to bring youflowers.
And you learn that you really can endure...That you really are strong,And you really do have worth.
-Veronica A. Shoffstall
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