~*~ Comes The Dawn ~*~

After a while you learn the 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 a Woman;
Not the Grief of a Child.

And you learn to Build all your Roads 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 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~


*Poem ©Anonymous*