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?