Treasure

Not sure if this fits the bill of tiny, but that is a poem that my uncle wrote for me when I was a child: I was his 'favorite' in a way and I have so many good memories of him.  A pity that he passed when I was 11, because I am sure we would have fun together once we I was older. 
In mono for the mono month challenge.
Thanks to Pinkhairlady for hosting.
Thanks all for the support for yesterday's blip