no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want no world (for you beautiful are my world,my true)and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing to you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root the bud of the bud the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher then the soul can hope or the 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 Jon sent me the link to this poem and told me that it was one of his favoritenpoems
and that it was my poem now.
New favorite poem and guy? I think so