I float above and shape the sky with grace, Or store your files in a distant, hidden place.

I scurry across your desk or garden bed, Clicking or squeaking, wherever I’m led.

I hail from an orchid, beautiful day and night, pollinated by hand to create this culinary delight. From ice cream, to baked goods, perfumes and fresheners I will be sure to add spice to your life.

I have two banks, but I do not have any capital. I am known for my liquidity.

Alone I'm ephimeral, Many we are a disaster Countless made each week yet we are all unique.