Steel Brothers of Steel – Iron Son of Iron – Clay Family of Clay

We came to this world all of us the same way – empty hands

We leave this world all of us the same way – empty hands

We are not just identical in our coming and leaving

We are also similar in our beginning and end

Coming out of the mountains

Crossing all the lands and Spaces

Reaching the sky by passing through the meeting with oceans and seas

We are the flow of the air and the answer of the wind

We are the breath of the hope

We are the leaves of the roots

We are the seeds of culture

We are the branches of the clouds

We are the light of the daily dreams

In all our struggles and our conflict we are Brothers in Arms and Suffering

We all had a Mother that had prayed that we will never suffer from other sons of mothers

We are the Sons of Shining Sun of the Spirits of Mothers

Said Cherkaoui – Said El Mansour Cherkaoui 12/21/2022