In the name of the Lord of both wisdom and mind

To nothing sublimer can thought way find

A raindrop fell from a cloud

It was ashamed when it saw the vast sea

In a place where there is the sea, who am I?

If it exists, truly, I do not exist

When it saw itself with humility

The oyster nurtured it with its life

The sky took it to a place

Where it became the famed pearl of kings

It gained elevation because it became low

It strived in non-existence until it came to be

The wise choose humility

The branch heavy with fruit bows down to the ground