A little piece of paper
Some never give a thought
Of just what thoughts and memories
This little paper brought
I found a note
Wrapped around two quarters
I gave when I was a kid
Yes gave with love
To my grandfather
When in the hospital I went to see
He kept these things for thirty years
I found them when he died
And you must know what happened then
You must know that I cried
By ronald gainsford
© 2001 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI