rrodriguez

The Better Angels of Our Nature

We’re not enemies, but friends

We must not be enemies

in our pursuit of peace, nor pretend

Though passion turned to enmity

 

Hate must not break our sacred bond

of affection nor our will to love again

Only love can take us far beyond

And break the curse brought by Cain

 

The mystic chords of memory

Will swell when again touched as

surely as they will awaken every

Passion for peace our country has  

 

A nation of wisdom  and stature  

by the better angels of our nature