House Of Tomorrow

Your children are not your children
They're the daughters and sons of life's longing
Though they come through you, they belong not to you
For they dwell in the house of tomorrow

Seek to be like them, don't make them like you
Give them not your thoughts, for they have their own
You can house their bodies but not their souls
For they dwell in the house of tomorrow

Life moves not backward nor tarries with yesterday
You cannot visit, not even in dreams
For God is the archer and you are the bow
She aims for the house of tomorrow

So they're living arrows and you are the bow
Make way for the house of tomorrow



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Storrow
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