This poem is 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 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
In a tree called life
Which grows higher
Than a soul can hope,
Or mine can hide
Is the wonder that is
Keeping the stars apart.
I carry your heart
I carry it in my heart.
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