After A While

After a while, 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 not the grief of a
child.

And you begin to build all your roads on today
for tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans.

After a while you learn that even sunshine burns
if you get too much.

So plant your own garden and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone to give you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure...

That you really are strong.
And you really do have worth.