I follow my nose An old friend indeed I go where it goes And trust it to lead Aquiline and long In the memory Flexible but strong Featured saliently It follows my heart Too shy to decide I follow my art That leads me inside But my nose out there Showing what it knows Is what brings me where Things are I suppose Right if sometimes wrong Though a nose can be I follow along See what I can see By following my Snout out and about Just wondering why I might just find out Going where it goes Love growing the while Just above my smile Following my nose +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXIII