Between holding a hand- and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesent mean - leasing,
And company doesent mean-security.
And you begin to learn that kisses arent contracts,
And presents arent 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 learn to build all your roads on today,because tomorrows ground is to 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 to 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
And you really do have worth
And you learn and learn
with every goodbye--you learn
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