Water Bullet

The lake is still,
No life in sight.
Yet the surface breaks,
Life does not take.
The small ripple grows larger,
Starting from so small,
It had no leader,
No leader at all.
It was alone in the beginning,
So random in thought,
It followed the water and found what it sought.
Water bullet cast your spell,
Cast it my way.
I need help to find the path that you so easily stride.
I’m lost on a lake, full of ripples
I need to find the one path to take,
That will lead me to my shore.
Your ripple grows larger still,
The size of the lake you are.
You found the shore,
Showed me the way.
But I decided to skip my shore,
And cast my spell out to bay.
Where another soul sits,
Watching my ripple,
Watches it guide their way to shore.
Will they take the path I offer?
Or will they too go out to bay,
To help another?