Stones

Some hard as metamorphic rocks some as fragile as thin glaciers, But we shall step on them not to crush them but we're on the move, For we are time travellers and we don't stay very long, or maybe snakes, To the stones we toe on please find peace, heal and forgive, For you are the foundation on our quest to the unknown, Until our bones lose strength and our bodies become motionless, we'll be settlers.