it is not brown but grey instead.
A regal white, a stylish silver,
Pure White Silk, if you may.
I'll call it shining starry bright,
instead of wiry grey.
I intend to leave it there,
I see no reason to hide it.
It makes me feel quite debonair
(and you need to be taller than me to find it.)
I'd say I don't know how it got there,
why it felt it's time was due,
except I'm fully well aware
as probably are you.
You may know them as grandkids,
nieces or just friends,
I personally know them better as
"future grey hairs and split ends."
So if you happen to see me, stop and have a chat.
We'll share our stories of life's adventures,
but let's not stop at that.
I'm in a new club, and proud to say,
I'll now be able to compare,
just what products someday I'll use to cover my future grey hairs.
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