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 I fear no fate For you are my fate, my sweet I want no world, for, beautiful You are my world, my true Here is the deepest secret no-one 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 Is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart I carry your heart with me I carry it in my heart
-e.e cummings
jezzie__rabbit · Thu Nov 27, 2008 @ 08:10am · 0 Comments |