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For you my love Poem by E. E. Cummings 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 with only me is your doing, my darling I fear no fait For you are my fait 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 The tree called life Which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide It’s the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart I carry your heart I carry it in my heart
Annons