
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
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart, i carry it in my heart
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or 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
Happy birthday to my best friend, to my heart. To the one person that has always known exactly who I am, stood next to me, stood behind me, stood up to me. To the woman I strive to be more like, the mother I want to model myself after, the friend I want to be. Happy birthday brother, I love you!
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