Who's the one enjoying?

Gravely mistaken are we
to even think we're the enjoyers
In vain, trying to feel good
That moment strikes depression

Unique talents strewn across
Some having none, though
Who do you think is enjoying this?
The bestower, ofcourse
Never, for a moment fence in with possession
For all belong to Thee!

She's thrilled all along
Gracing us and enjoying
Vivid seems her plan
For, she alone knows best what to pack us with