Sometimes you find a penny

On the street or sidewalk

But there are so many pennies that you might pass it up

Sometimes you find a dollar in a couch or a chair

You wonder how it got there

And you are unaware

Of its coming and going

As you find it and spend it.

And some things are obvious, some not

Some free, some bought

Some few, some a lot

Some large, some small

Some short, some tall...

You might walk through life and miss a gold piece, or other rarity

Or in giving to charity