söndag 5 september 2010

I carry your heart with me
( I carry it in my heart)

I am never without it
(anywhere you go my dear,
and whatever is done by only me
is your doing, my darling)

I fear no fate
(for you are my fate, my sweet)

I want no world
(for beautiful you are my world, my true)

and it's you are whatever a moon has always
meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root
and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky
of a tree called life, which
grows higher than the soul
can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's
keeping the stars apart

I carry your heart
(I carry it in my heart)

E.E. Cummings

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