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 by only me is your doing, my darling
I fear no faith for you are my faith, my sweet
I want no world more beautiful
You are my world, my true
Here is the deepest secret no one knows
Here is the rooth of the rooth
The bud of the bud
And the sky of the sky
On the tree called life
Which grows higher than the soul I can hope
And mind can hide
It's the wonder that's keeping the stars appart

I carry your heart
I carry it in my heart