The First Grey...

Men don't really understand all that encompasses being the Goddess that we are.

A friend of mine, who shall remain nameless, is upset at her first grey hair. No, really-- it's more traumatizing than you think. So in an effort to cheer her up, I wrote this little poem-- from her perspective.

I knew it would come this day,
When youth would fade away.
The fine lines
Of time.
The aches and pains.
But please explain
Mother Nature's game.
Why must the hair
"Down there"
Turn grey?
I tried to pluck,
To hide, to tuck.
But much to my dismay,
They would not go away.
What am I to do
With this hair on my hoo-hoo?

xoxo,

RiRi

P.S. We're still friends. lol