"I carry your heart with me, I carry it in my heart. Anywhere I go, you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my dear.
I fear no fate, for you are my fate- my sweet. I want no world, for you are my world, my true.
And it’s you are whatever the moon has always meant, and whatever the sun will always sing is you.
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows, here is the bud of the bud, and the sky of the sky of the tree of life- which grows higher than the soul can hope or the mind can hide, and this is the wonder keeping the stars above:
I carry your heart with me, I carry it in my heart."
I fear no fate, for you are my fate- my sweet. I want no world, for you are my world, my true.
And it’s you are whatever the moon has always meant, and whatever the sun will always sing is you.
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows, here is the bud of the bud, and the sky of the sky of the tree of life- which grows higher than the soul can hope or the mind can hide, and this is the wonder keeping the stars above:
I carry your heart with me, I carry it in my heart."
- E. E. Cummings (via reteorhcsnire)
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