She rolled in the most wonderful perfume
And came leaping into my lap with delight.
Alas my nostrils,
Not so well endowed, finely tuned, or educated,
Could not share her joy.
…
We need not like
all the same things
To love the important ones.
She rolled in the most wonderful perfume
And came leaping into my lap with delight.
Alas my nostrils,
Not so well endowed, finely tuned, or educated,
Could not share her joy.
…
We need not like
all the same things
To love the important ones.