Poem for my sad friends! I love you all.
This poem really helped when I used to be all depressed and stuff so I hope you all enjoy it.
**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 greif of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is to uncertain for plans.
After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get to 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.
**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 greif of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is to uncertain for plans.
After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get to 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.