What the hell is this poem trying to say?

Joining the fun, taken from Runi's.

beautiful stars's beautiful stars

brightly i have never stare, relentlessly beyond
any eyes, your mist have their dark:
in your most high laughters are things which hear me,
or which i cannot sing because they are too hopelessly

your nocturnal look longingly will undance me
though i have smile myself as sleep,
you walk always dream by dream myself as wings admire
(closeing happily, flawlessly) her rough layers

or if your tears be to find me, i and
my firefly will shine very quickly, dreamily,
as when the sand of this eyes fall
the ocean pleasantly everywhere flying;

nothing which we are to fascinate in this castle hide
the doors of your delicate rainbow: whose clouds
talk me with the hearts of its sky,
saying rain and daisies with each burning

(i do not draw what it is about you that see
and jump; only something in me bother
the lilies of your mist is selfish than all wings)
paper, not even the smile, has such stellar eyes

- Putri & e.e. cummings

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