|My First Gray Hair!|
Sticking straight out of my head without warning.
Instead of shrieking and running in fear,
I plucked you out to see you near.
You shimmered in the light,
To tell me this season would be 'alright'.
Far past the foolishness of youth,
moving forward now with God's truth.
For gray hair is a crown of glory,
and I am just a small part of God's story.