green leafed plants

It was an early morning. I was watering the trees. I live in an old house in Shiraz from Iran and Bitter orange trees from here are very famous in the country, and I love mine. but that morning I saw something I never did. from the bottom of the wounded tree, there was this young branch coming up. I saw myself and my mom. I saw how she still helping me to grow even if she is old and hurt.