The Darkness -- 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 own roads
on today because tomorrow's ground is too
uncertain for plans.
After awhile 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.
~Unknown
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last updated: September 22, 1998
