A friend of mine gave me this nice piece of writing and I would like to share it with everyone...
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 grief of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans.
After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too 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.
This came to me at the right time...as I was contemplating the number that is associated with age I was feeling a bit low...as usual...but this piece of work really cheered me up...I love life, my life with all the ups and downs...;-)!
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1 comment:
cool... life is like that miss leena sanzo... its so full of mysteries...
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