Enjoyment

Experience tells me that some people put enjoyment on hold, Put it in their pocket for when they grow old, And appear to others as quite cold. I like to think of enjoyment as habit forming, And worn as a cloak in the morning and evening, It is perfect for shielding from all weathering. As a cloak it, it sends a message to friends and family, That makes them a certainty, For invitations to Party. When kept in a pocket for later, Only a Mother and Father, Will know it is there. If you know someone whose pocket could be hiding, What they could be using, instead of hoarding, Make your conversations more probing.