When I was young and lately wed
And every fissionable head
Of this super power or that
Prepared the ultimate combat,
Gambling against eternity
To earn a timely victory
And end all time to win a day,
“Tomorrow let it end,” I’d pray,
“If it must end, but not tonight.”
And they were wrong and I was right;
It’s love that keeps the world alive
Beyond hate’s genius to contrive.