For a few moments only,
Like dew does it stay
Aiding its less abundant
For quite a little while,
Like smoke does it circulate
Seemingly to Forever and a day stay
When it’s within my reach,
Like a gem
Shouldn’t it be sought?
When it’s present,
Like the coffers
Shouldn’t it be put to safety?
When in our midst,
Like the most delicate
Shouldn’t it be cherished?