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I luv this poem..

After a While-
Veronica A. Shoffstall

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 defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of a woman
not the grief of a child

And you learn to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plan
and futures have a way of falling down mid-flight

After a while you learn
that even sunshine burns 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
You really are strong
You really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn
with every goodbye, you learn