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Comes The Dawn |
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After a while you learn the subtle difference |
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Between holding a hand and chaining a soul, |
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And you learn that love doesn't mean security, |
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And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts |
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And presents aren't promises. |
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And you begin to accept your defeats |
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With your head up and your eyes open, |
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With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child, |
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And you learn to build all your roads |
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On today because tomorrow's ground |
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Is too uncertain. And futures have |
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A way of falling down in mid-flight. |
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After a while you learn that even sunshine burns |
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if you get too much. |
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So you plant your own garden and decorate |
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your own soul, instead of waiting |
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For someone to bring you flowers. |
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And you learn that you really can endure.... |
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That you really are strong, |
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And you really do have worth |
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And you learn and learn |
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With every goodbye, you learn. |
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~Veronica A. Shoffstall~ |
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Background by Destiny's Lady |
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