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Don’t count your blossoms before the spring Though the heavy-hanging buds may ring So full of life, that you hear them sing Through the tender green wrapping! Its silken fur glimmers in the moon Its vermilion heart quivers in its womb How beautiful it will be in full bloom Soon, you think, soon Though stars may crowd the darkness of the sky They never touch the loneliness of night The forests long for openness and light Extending towards blue, so pure and bright Made new by the thrill of birds in flight I’ll look no farther than the things I see I’ll savor the significance of lеaves I’ll float my body languid in the breeze And lеt the moments run through me To blossom only as they please I’ll let the moments run through me To blossom only as they please From Letras Mania