I carry your heart

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 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

Here, close...

Here,close, I've had a friend, in this city without an end. However, days are passing and weeks are just flying. And before you blink, a year has passed. And we never meet with each other, because life is so fast and horrible race. He knows very well that I love him, just like in days when I was coming to him and he was coming to me. But then we were young... and now we are busy, tired people . Tired from playing this stupid game, tired from attempts to succeed. "Tomorrow I'll call him and show him that I think of him", but tomorrow comes and goes, and the distance between us keeps growing and growing...here close, but still miles away....
"Here's a telegram miss"...he died today...Here, close, a friend disappeared...