"Hair"

Sometimes I feel my hair going gray,
That is when I kneel down and pray,
“Dear heavenly father, if you are there,
This brown hair will you so kindly spare?”
It’s hard to tell if this method works well
Or if I should just give into the Clairol spell.
Dying and re-dying and dying all over,
I hope one ingredient is the four-leaf clover.
Oh well, so long as I am not appalled,
I suppose it’s all better than being bald.

Written by. Holly H.

P.S., This is just fictional. I don't really worry about going gray... yet anyway.