After a while You learn the subtle difference Between holding a hand and chaining a soul You learn that love doesn't mean leaning And company doesn't mean security You begin to learn Kisses aren't contracts And presents aren't promises You begin to accept your defeats With your head up and your eyes open With the grace of a woman Not the grief of a child You learn to build your roads on today Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans And futures have a way of falling down in mid flight In time you learn even sunshine burns if you get too much So plant your own garden Decorate your own soul Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers then you learn you really can endure That you really are strong And you really do have worth Author unknown
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