I am so glad and very
I am so glad and very
merely my fourth will cure
the laziest self of weary
the hugest sea of shore
so far your nearness reaches
a lucky fifth of you
turns people into eachs
and cowards into grow
our can’ts were born to happen
our mosts have died in more
our twentieth will open
wide a wide open door
we are so both and oneful
night cannot be so sky
sky cannot be so sunful
I am through you so I
poem by E E Cummings
Feldmár András idézte az utolsó sort…
I am through you so I – Rajtad keresztül vagyok olyan nagyon én.
