yours is the light by which my spiritâs born: yours is the darkness of my soulâs return. âyou are my sun,my moon,and all my stars. (- e.e cummings) Iâm totally in love with this piece by Cummings the entire thing just fills me with feeling, almost hard to describe really. It make me feel like a sap because itâs just so darn romantic! and not the cheesy romantic, but the kind everyone hopes for.