
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart).
I am never without it (Anywhere I go, you go my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling).
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 whatever a moon has always meant.
And whatever a sun will always sing is you.
Here the deepest secret nodoby 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; wich grows
higher than the soul can hope or the 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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