Fingertips

Something so tiny that we can barely see Fingerprints make us all uniquely unique Astounded and astonished at such intricacy These swirly skin lines tell our story officiously As much as they set us apart, they unite us, You see We leave them on others we meet on our journey Every interaction, even a glance it could be Leaves a fingerprint on all of us invisibly Fingerprints have nothing to do with our identity But everything to do with the mark that we leave So let's live our lives a bit more deliberately So that what we leave in others is what we want to see It is all in our hands, at our fingertips actually.