Think about it. First as a child, then a parent.
“You want to go for a movie? Did you forget the marks you got in your Math test?”
“You want to be a painter? Have you lost it? Do you know how much you will have to struggle? And what if you don’t make it?”
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
As living arrows are sent forth…”