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 always 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 ahead. With the grace of a woman not the grief of a child. And you learn to build all your roads on 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 are really strong. And you really do have worth. And you learn and you learn with every good bye you learn. - Veronica A. Shoffstall
Filipino boys sit together to keep themselves warm as they wait for vehicles to beg for alms in a heavy downpour in Manila, Philippines, Thursday, June 23, 2011. Tropical Storm Meari will be set to make its presence known as it strengthens into a Category 1 typhoon sometime between Friday afternoon and Saturday morning. It will continue [moving] on its northwestward [path] to the northeast of the Philippines. (AP)
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Hi. I’m claiming my childhood back. Thank you very much.
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Fervently wishing that my future hubby’s a bookworm as well, so we can skip the arguing about having something majestic as this.



