After awhile you learn the subtle difference
between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
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 defeats with your
head up and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult
and not the grief of a child.
And you learn to build all of your roads on today
because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans.
After awhile 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
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