In our lives we leave traces
Of ourselves
Our being
Our lives
It might be our clothes
Our smile
Our touch or laugh
Our face
We leave traces
It might be our perfume
Or cologne
The way we walk
Or leave a room
We leave traces of ourselves
Through the people we touch
The people we meet and know
Our family and friends
The stranger we smiled at
The child we helped
We leave traces
There are vapors of us
Always
