The Prophet
“your children
are not your children
they are the sons and daughters
of Life’s longing for itself
they come through you
but not from you
and though they are with you
yet they belong not to you
you may give them your love
but not your thoughts
for they have their own thoughts
you may house their bodies
but not their souls
for their souls dwell in the house
of tomorrow
which you cannot visit
not even in your dreams
you may strive to be like them
but seek not to make them like you
for life goes not backward
nor tarries with yesterday
you are the bows from which your children
as living arrows are sent forth
the Archer sees the mark upon the path
of the infinite
and He bends you with His might
that His arrows may go swift and far
let your bending in the Archer’s hand be for
gladness
for even as He loves the arrow that flies
so He loves also the bow
that is stable”
(written by Kahlil Gibran – The Prophet 1923)