A facebook friend Tru Carson posted up this poem by E. E. Cummings. I find it really...err what's the word...nice? Man, my choice of words in describing something nice is really not nice. You got me. =S
Thought of sharing it in my blog and also to dedicate it to ore no kanojo/the girlfriend in Singapore. =)
'I carry your heart' ; 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.
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 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 a 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.
Long distance relationship is challenging, no doubt about that. It takes two to tango, and the same goes with LDR. Want it to work out, then start putting more effort to it. Surely things do get rough sometimes, but thinking about how fun and happy we were last time cooking and eating LOL I still am not over the honeymoon phase as some of my buddies back in Gippy said. Stuff like, "Now a bit lazy to contact everyday" or "Bored already", I'm not there yet. And I hope I won't be there. Heh
hehehehe
Thought of sharing it in my blog and also to dedicate it to ore no kanojo/the girlfriend in Singapore. =)
'I carry your heart' ; by E. E. Cummings
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 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 a 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.
Long distance relationship is challenging, no doubt about that. It takes two to tango, and the same goes with LDR. Want it to work out, then start putting more effort to it. Surely things do get rough sometimes, but thinking about how fun and happy we were last time cooking and eating LOL I still am not over the honeymoon phase as some of my buddies back in Gippy said. Stuff like, "Now a bit lazy to contact everyday" or "Bored already", I'm not there yet. And I hope I won't be there. Heh
hehehehe
Ulasan