Interconnected we are, you and I.
Entwined by roots of fate.
From nature's womb we emerge
And join the living race.
We push like grass and suckle
On the bosoms of the earth.
We drink off her pond of tears
And feed from the dirt.
So fragile we are yet so strong.
Forces that uproot trees cannot
More than bend us to the wind,
And tie us closer like knots.