It is the parts, on the whole
That make us what we are.
It is the fingers, in the main,
That make the hands.
It is our thoughts, by fits and starts,
That make us who we are.
It is our lungs, our limbs, our heart
That make our soul, on the whole,
And our glands.
Hummnnn...
ReplyDeleteChicken or the egg?
Nurture or nature?