“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)
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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This is one of my favorite poems
Ever
and the joy in this
is that the Sacred is the one who
carries my heart
Blessings to all who love
and are loved
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