 | After a while
you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand
and changing a soul,
and you learn that love doesn't mean possession
and that company doesn't mean security.
And you learn
that kisses aren't contracts
and presents aren't promises,
and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up
and your eyes ahead with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a
child.
And you learn
to build your roads today
because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans
and futures have ways of falling down in mid-flight.
And you learn
that even sunshine can burn if you get too much.
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure,
that you really are strong,
that you really do have worth,
and you learn,
and you learn. . .
-Veronica A Shoffstall
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