Awesome answer LeeEC. I fully agree.
I like it high, I like it mighty,
I would like your pajamas next to my nighty.
Now don't be mistaken, and don't be misled,
I don't mean on the wash-line, but in my bed.....
Life's path lies before you,
white as driven snow,
Be careful how you trot it,
for every mark will show.
And when life's days are over,
And the path that you did trot,
May your name in Gold be written,
in the autograth book of God.