For Lunch

Hearts, like doors, open with ease

To very, very tiny keys;

And don't forget that two of these

Are, "I thank you," and, "If you please."

If I have a piece of cake,

And I with children play,

I must not eat it all myself,

But give a part away.

In silence I must take my seat,

And give God thanks for what I eat;

I must not fret about my food,

Nor frown if I don't think it good.

Must turn my head to cough or sneeze,

And when I'm asked, say, "If you please."