I carry your heart with me

by E. E. Cummings

I convey your heart with me(i convey it in 

my heart)i am never without it(anywhere 

I go you go,my dear; and whatever is finished 

by just me is your doing,my sweetheart) 

I fear 

no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i need 

no world(for lovely you are my world,my genuine) 

furthermore, it's you are whatever a moon has dependably implied 

furthermore, whatever a sun will continually sing is you 

here is the most profound mystery no one knows 

(here is the foundation of the root and the bud of the bud 

furthermore, the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which develops 

higher than the spirit can expectation or psyche can stow away) 

also, this is the ponder that is keeping the stars separated 

I convey your heart(i convey it in my heart)