There is a tree that had three leaves
When I found it, it was dying, and
I saved it. I was told, "It cannot be saved."
I watered it every day until it was
Happy again, and it is saved.
There is another tree with three leaves
I did not know it was dying
I was unable to see the signs
I did not listen to the incomprehensible
I have been told, "It is too late to save."
Here is me recalling every time
I passed by this tree and ignored it
Every time I saw the wilted leaves
Falling, and said, "Everything is fine."
Here is me with a watering can.