I thought maybe I'd forget this year, that my life had woven its way out of your memory and into the future. But here we are again.
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 the 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
