He did not know
All of his generations
He did not know them
His direct ancestors
He did not know
Whether they were royal or peasant
Famous or unknown
Everyone was his family
Everyone share his blood
Like a river of many rivers many tributaries
Many streams of people running into the river
All of them were his brothers and sister
He did not count their worth
He did not count their value
They were all connected to him
Like the many rays of the sun
And he was connected to them
Like a blade of grass in a meadow