The Stripes of the Tiger

Each tiger’s stripes are different
Each leopard spots are unique
Though they may look similar
Each and all of them vary

It’s just the same with people
For no two are quite the same
Each one of us is special
Even if we share a name

Imagine the sheer dullness
If we did all look alike?
Endless rows of greyed out blobs
With the world in black and white

Every tiger does have stripes
Every leopard does have spots
And all of them are hunters
But identical they’re not

There’s lots of us with brown eyes
And a lot with green or blue
Others may share your nose shape
But still none of them are you

So next time you feel as if
You’re just a face in the crowd
Think of the mighty tiger
And you’re bound to feel more proud