On the day of our creation
God made the wondrous nose
So we could smell what Mom was cooking
And we could sniff the fragrant rose
When we’re sick it’s always running
When we’re happy then it glows
And it twinkles when were laughing
And turns up at smelly toes!
But the best thing that it tells us
And of everything it knows
Is the air is always sweetest
In the garden where Christ rose!
Wondrous Nose by Peter Caligiuri © 2020 All rights reserved