We are all limbs of the same Tree.
When one branch blossoms, immediately
I offer prayers of rejoicing,
For his beauty enhances me.
When one limb hurts, immediately
I send my loving sap to heal,
for her pain diminishes me.
When another bears fruit, immediately
I admire and glow,
for I know that I too can be fruitful.
Yes, we are all limbs of the same Tree —
And so I say to thee:
