After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul and you learn that love does not mean leaning and company does not mean security, and one begins to learn ...
That kisses are not contracts and presents are not promises, and one begins to accept their defeats with your head up and eyes open, and you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans ... and the future has a way of falling in the middle.
And after a while you learn that if too much heat from the sun to burn. 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 you really are strong, that one really is, and you learn and learn ... and every day you learn.
With time you learn to be with someone because it offers a good future means that sooner or later want to return to your past.
Over time you realize that only someone able to love with your flaws, without trying to change, can give you all the happiness you desire.
With time you realize that you're next to that person only to accompany your loneliness, inevitably end up not wanting to see her again.
With time you understand that true friends are counted, and that he who does not fight for them sooner or later will be surrounded only by false friends.
With time you learn that the words spoken in a moment of anger can still hurting who have struck during a lifetime.
With time you learn to forgive anyone does, but forgiveness is only great souls.
With time you understand that if you have a friend severely injured, most likely the friendship will never be the same again.
Over time you realize that although you are happy with your friends, one day cry for those who let go.
With time you realize that every experience with each person is unique.
With time you realize that you humiliate or despise a human being, sooner or later suffer the humiliation or scorn them multiplied to the square.
With time you understand that rushing things or forcing them to move will result in the end not as expected.
With time you realize that in fact maybe it was not the future but the time you were living right at that moment (...)
But unfortunately, only time ...
time that such a small word for something as significant ... This poem mistakenly
aribuido Jorge Luis Borges belongs to Veronica Shoffstall . The original is in English, is titled "After a While." It speaks to learn every day, something about ourselves and others. Intepersonales relations is not something one is born knowing, but you learn. And you learn not letting "time" but loving, giving, extending, letting the "iron sharpens iron." To love is learned, loving. Build throughout, seeding, respect, remain loyal. Love, the daily order, Mark 12.30. Have a wonderful day and you spend your time on what really matters. Edith
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