Of the graces of the pious grateful
in the known of ancient sages
the gift of living years wear tides
as lines and grey show truths
providence of timely life's growth
true seasons of maker's nature
from samplings to gnarled Oaks
a start vibing apt nutrients
the flow through trails and winnings
in sickness and in health
and in Creators glory inhale heartily
with each day a promise
as each month each year each decade
crowned us with grey
the beauty of gift of time and longevity
may our days be plenty
our withering sing praises to the Divine
for we are blessed
to weather the seasons and change with
Nature
for many never live to chase or accept
the gift of grey grey grey