Amanda Gorman’s Inauguration Poem: ‘The Hill We Climb’
Mr. President, Dr. Biden, Madame Vice-President, Mr. Emhoff, Americans and the world,
When day comes we ask ourselves,
Where can we find light in this never-ending shade?
The loss we carry,
a sea we must wade
We braved the belly of the beast
We’ve learned that quiet isn’t always peace
And the norms and notions
of what just is
Isn’t always just-ice.
And yet the dawn is ours
before we knew it
Somehow we do it
Somehow we weathered and witnessed
a nation that isn’t broken
but simply unfinished […]