They are the sons and daughters of life who missed her own.
They were born through you, but not from you.
And though they are with, but they were not yours.
You can give your love but not your thoughts.
Because they have a mind of its own.
You may be laying off his body, but not with his soul,
Because of their souls live at home future
Which will not be able to visit you even though in a dream.
You may be like them,
But do not make them like you.
Because life is not receding backs
Or remain silent on the Day yesterday.
You are the bow where your children are like arrows of life glide.
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Anakmu bukanlah anakmu
Mereka adalah putra-putri kehidupan yg rindu dirinya sendiri.
Mereka lahir melalui engkau, tapi bukan dari engkau.
Dan meskipun mereka bersamamu, namun mereka bukan milikmu.
Engkau boleh memberikan cinta kasihmu, tapi bukan pikiranmu.
Sebab mereka memiliki pikirannya sendiri.
Engkau boleh merumahkan tubuhnya, tapi tidak dengan jiwanya,
Karena jiwa mereka bermukim dirumah masa depan,
Yang tak akan dapat engkau kunjungi meski dalam mimpi sekalipun.
Engkau boleh menjadi seperti mereka,
Tetapi jangan menjadikan mereka sepertimu.
Karena Kehidupan Tidaklah Surut Kebelakang
Atau berdiam diri dihari kemarin.
Engkau adalah Busur tempat anak-anakmu yang seperti anak panah kehidupan meluncur.
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