By Karla Gregory
“We meet as equals, you and I,
Strangers though we are.
Kindred spirits greet one another,
The line drawn between us grows thin.
We serve the same Señora,
Who asks from us our best,
And you and I give Lady Justice,
All our hearts; She will take no less.
Brothers of the sword are we,
Man of honor, I salute you.
In the cause of truth and right,
We meet as equals, you and I.”
