I love you much(most beatiful darling)/more than anyone on the earth and i/like you better than everything in the sky/-sunlight and singing welcome your coming/although winter may be everywhere with such a silence and such a darkness noone can quite begin to guess/(except my life) the true time of year - /and if what calls itself a world should have/the luck to hear such singing(or glimpse such sunlight as will leap higher than high through gayer than gayest someone’s heart at your each/nearness) everyone certainly would (my most beautiful darling) believe in nothing but love
e.e cummings
