I kiss your noble forehead now <br />where precious thoughts hide near your brow, <br />they're neither sold nor are they bought <br />though some are very finely wrought. <br />It must be said that on the whole <br />no daylight shines into my soul. <br />If you are fond of some prestige <br />you'll know the term Noblesse oblige <br />which has to do with Herr Nobel <br />his forehead had attached a bell, <br />so, I suggest I do the same <br />the bell will feature my full name <br />and you, when time is on your side <br />could peek in first and then decide <br />to enter and then stay awhile <br />and being a true xenophile <br />this would indeed be up your alley <br />which, in the end will make all tally. <br />Feel free and check for any thought <br />that could perhaps be sold or bought <br />and don't forget all this is free <br />for those who look inside of me.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-young-philosopher/
