The Amazing Boy

Strolling around the shops and streets

Looking for the perfect accessory

The windows provide me with many a treat:

Boys in boxes with exceptional pedigree.

With wavy hair and sparkling eyes

And beauteous, white smiles on every face

Dressed in suits, smart trousers, bow ties.

All common sense, their looks erase.

But passing one window, I see,

In an old battered box, the amazing boy:

Mint condition, heart broken, but otherwise pristine

In old jeans, a shirt and some trainers... such joy!

I feel my views change, I rush in and out

I know he's the One, beyond any doubt.