I have two coins.


One rusty and old,


The other shiny and new.


You may think the shiny is more valuable than the old,


But I don't judge them differently,


To me, they are both equal.


Even though one is old and rusty,


And the other is shiny and new,


They both are similar;


They are.


They both have kangaroos carved on them,


They are both Australian,


And they both are keepsakes to me.


I don't care if one is forty-eight years old,


Or if the other hasn't even had its first birthday,


They both are special;


And I love them both.