Love Is A Treasure

A strand of sterling silver

Tucked in my hair of gold
I am truly blessed now The older that I grow

Riches sparkle in my eyes

As I see my little treasure
He raises his arms up to me A grandsons such a wondrous pleasure

Buying time to spend with him

I’ve saved and scrimped you see
Like a miser I do wait Till the time he comes to me

A vault of love I hide away

Treasures waiting to behold
Wanting wishing for the time When I’m with my precious gold

I spend my love so freely then

But as amazing as it seems
The more love that I spend on him The more he gives to me