If I traveled to this moment

And touched the morning dew

Then I would disturb it

What am I to do?

If I stop to aid a stranger

Was I supposed to care?

I wouldn’t have offered

If I hadn’t been there.

If I’m gone yet not forgotten

Am I stronger far away?

Footprints aren’t forever

Unique is every day.

It matters not to worry

Rules are known to ebb and flow.

Droplets have no color

Without reflections from below.