Love poem

when times get though
and things get hard
and see's get rough
and harts get cold

when darknes comes
and things seem dul
theres one thing in live 
that wil fix it all

its not quite known
to life ites self
its something forgoten
in a live this tough

it cant be explaned by words it self
its the one true thing

its a word called love

I carry your heart with me

-----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
of a tree called life...
which grows higher
than the soul can hope...
or mind can hide.
It is the wonder
that's keeping the stars apart
I carry your heart...
I carry it in my heart...