e.e.cummings

I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing

than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance

Καλύτερα να μάθω από ένα πουλί πώς να τραγουδώ
παρά να διδάξω δέκα χιλιάδες άστρα πώς να μη χορεύουν.

I Carry Your Heart with Me

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)