Grey

Grey brings the rain,

Maintaining the tide,

Grey is the road,

For which you ride.

Grey is the static,

An unclear view,

Hazy and blurry,

You thought you knew.

Grey is the dust,

Upon the book,

Old and untouched,

Time to take a look.

Gray may be ugly,

Odd and dull,

But give it a chance,

It may be everything you saw.