獣耳会社ｗａｎ on Nostr: My mouth is full of breast milk, My belly's full of wine, My tongue is running smooth ...

My mouth is full of breast milk,
My belly's full of wine,
My tongue is running smooth as silk,
And I am feeling fine.

My purse is far from wealthy;
My life's not easy, but:
Me and mine are safe and healthy,
And I've still got my strut.

(For as darkness flees the dawn-sun,
So too comforts melt travails:
Such as dinner-conversations on
The joy of fluffy tails.)

There are certain pleasures
That money cannot buy –
Don't live to polish treasures, for
You too one day will die.