I am a dime.
I am small,
But still valuable.
More than a penny,
Twice more than a nickle.
But not enough,
To be over a quarter.
You keep me in your pockets,
But you want to give me to someone else.
I've been from one person to another, Looking for that one who'll hold on.
You'll never notice, but I see all the little things you keep from me. Because,
It's the little things, That do big things.
I am a dime, Small but valuable, Young, and hopeful.