Strangely Unique
are the patterns of life.
Within Us
the patterns uniquely drive.

They drive on your finger.
They drive prompted by your deed.
                                            your need!
                                            your creed!
And retire with your choices decreed.


Patterns-
All of it unique;
All of it strange;
They'll drive across your time
Maybe touch mine when in range.

You see,
These are dots of delight;
These are dashes of pain;
Like a mosaic of memories
Within you, they remain.
Distinctly Yours!