...I have never
seen a sunset...
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 wisdom,
not the grief of a child.
And you learn to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain,
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, 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,
that you really are strong.
And you really do have worth.
And you learn and learn,
with every good-bye
you learn.
I miss you
I love you
