To Chris:

i carry your heart with me

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 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

Happy 1st Father's Day, Chris. Arwen and I are lucky to have you. I'm sorry we have to spend today apart, but Arwen and I have a surprise for you so hurry back to us.

I love you...