:> “^nd it’s you ^re wh^tever ^ moon h^s ^lw^ys me^nt ^nd wh^tever ^ sun will ^lw^ys sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root ^nd the bud of the bud ^nd the sky of the sky of ^ tree c^lled life;which grows higher th^n soul c^n hope or mind c^n hide) ^nd this is the wonder th^t's keeping the st^rs ^p^rt i c^rry your he^rt(i c^rry it in my he^rt)” Tonight’s poetry snippet is ^dmittedly most of the poem except the first few lines. It’s “ [i c^rry your he^rt with me(i c^rry it in]”, ^nd the ^uthor is spe^king of how he c^rries his love with him, how he sees it everywhere in the world even when he ^nd his love ^re f^r ^p^rt. Requests ^re open, if ^nyone w^nts to choose ^ theme for my next one. Feel free even if you’ve done it before. <:
