Time heals,
time mends,
time lets you
comprehend…
That grey hair
wasn’t there
yesterday!
Don’t fight
with nature,
you are it;
ever sure –
Indestructible,
unbreakable –
intertwined with nature
you will endure…
But that wrinkle –
too early…
Isn’t fair!
But YOU, you can relax;
you are not me,
so I am free
to tell you all is well –
I say to you;
embrace the cycles
nature binds us to –
And just ignore me
quietly
dyeing my hair
over here –