He never comes to class,
He never shows up here;
But still he manages to impress,
To wow all of our peers.

At first glance he's rather normal,
At the second you'll look deeper;
By third he's got you captured,
When he plays you'll want to keep him.

He's complicated and frustrating,
And I'll bet he dreams in colour;
He can be a moody perfectionist,
But he's really like no other.

He's the light of the party,
The puzzle that never ends;
He's laid back, yet inspiring,
The most valuable of friends.