Blue streaks in my hair for B

A mask covering my face

I sent this picture to my son

During my workday at Pace.

The blue is for a precious boy

To whom Nanna is my name

The mask was to keep safe my kiddos

As I worked with them each day.

My hair is turning white

But a smile is behind my mask

If you want to know what I’m thinking

All you have to do is ask.