
"On Children" by Sweet Honey in the Rock
Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and the daughters
of lifes longing for itself.
They come through you,
but they are not from you.
And though they are with you,
they belong not to you.
You can give them your love,
but not your thoughts.
They have their own thoughts,
they have their own thoughts.
You can house their bodies,
but not the

For their souls dwell in a place of tomorrow,
which you cannot visit,
not even in your dreams.
You can strive to be like them,
but you cannot make them just like you.
Strive to be like them,
but you cannot make them just like you.
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You don't need to ask me for permission! I could never be offended at anything you do. :~)
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