Love For Grey Hairs, Love For Early Death Or Long Life

My love for grey hairs will not be slaughtered I like the truth & more The right to fall over head heels in love. Following love in its lapses - I see enemies as threat. Stirring love in a loving drum Enemies stir it in havocs & death Some counts love for elders as early death I count love for grey hairs has long life & wishes Some says it's powerful to grow grey hair It takes many swords & ailments to swallow Many hidden arrows & curses to digest Grey hair is no child's play but dream Grey hair is of two faces One of the poor - a tinted one for the rich Some says the throne of power is for grey hairs It no child's seat - it a death trap filled with sacrifices of innocent bloods Some times they're right - some times they're wrong The enemy is always the one that agrees Let me praise grey hairs often So I may grow in peace