In the spring, open your heart to joyous infusions
Like flowers open up, or stay in muddy collusions

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I cannot tell you to befriend this, or drink that
Wit and wisdom display your own solutions

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Strings of the harp sing out the same advice
When worthy, you will reach your conclusions

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Each blade of grass speaks of its life"s tale
Alas if self-absorbed you"re free from inclusions

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Worry not, else you will lose your precious now
If stuck in day"s and night"s revolutions

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Though fears are strewn upon the path of Love
Pass easy if free from destination"s confusions

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O Hafiz, if fortune upon you smiles
Become prey to that Witness of illusions..