E. E. Cumming

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)

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)

One month rolls around,
Everything burns to the ground,
My heart and soul are taken away,
My life goes astray.
They've all gone,
Left me so far behind.
I don't know where to begin,
Nothing goes through my mind.
I pray for the day,
When the loneliness goes away,
All the lies disappear,
Where their is no more fear.
I look for the day,
When I find a friend who decides to stay.