Moses & Toeses & Silliness

Moses supposes his toeses are roses

But Moses supposes erroneously

for nobody's toeses are posies of roses

As Moses supposes his toeses to be.

But how did Moses come to supposes his toeses are roses?

I supposes he must be a bloomin' optimist
Seeing life through rose tinted glasses
Believing life is a bed of roses
Fragrant, beautiful, to be enjoyed.

Perhaps where there are corns he sees thorns
And supposes that where there are thorns
there must be . . .

Moses is undoubtedly happy.

I supposes this roses is meant to make you happy.