the scent of water makes it thrive and produce twigs like a sapling.
Your mother was like a vine in your vineyard, , planted by the water; it was fruitful and full of branches because of abundant water.
If its roots grow old in the ground and its stump starts to die in the soil,
But a person dies and fades away; he breathes his last #– #where is he?
Its leaves were beautiful, its fruit was abundant, and on it was food for all. Wild animals found shelter under it, the birds of the sky lived in its branches, and every creature was fed from it.