Thursday, March 5, 2009
Momentarily again you will know the difference between a smooth hand and side by side binding soul,
And you will learn that love does not mean rest and does not mean security,
And you will start to know that smell is not a contract and not a promise of gifts,
And you will begin to receive defeat with heads erect and eyes open, with the majesty of a mature heart, not with melancholy children,
And you will learn to build all your way because tomorrow is not too sure to plan.
Momentarily again you will know that the sun can burn if you receive too many.
Therefore planting the garden and decorated soul itself, rather than waiting for someone grant interest.
And you will know that you really can shoulder the burden. . .
That you are really strong, and you truly valuable.