"After a while" (Someone else's words speaks volumes about me)
"After a While"
By Veronica A. Shoffstall
After a while, you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn taht 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 learn to build all your roads on
today
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain
for plans.
And futures have a way of falling down in
mid-flight.
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 bring you
flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure...
That you really are strong.
And you really do have worth.
And you learn and learn...
With every goodbye you learn.