Kahlil Gibran is an acclaimed writer from the early 20th century. In this poem, he makes a point that is both liberating and terrifying: as adults, we can love and guide our children, but their lives and decisions are their own.
  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.
   
    
    
    
        Published on January 13, 2013 08:48