He squeezes through the crowd
Just to take another look
His heart stops then beats, so mesmerized
By the pretty looking glass, too poor to look
Too hungry to buy a mere reflection such as this,
So much is understood, when you live inside the hood
It’s just another day, in paradise but here?
He just can’t afford the spree
Later that same night as he holds her tight
The lights of Christmas sink, inside two hopeful eyes
She just has to take another look,
Her heart stops then beats, so mesmerized
By the human looking glass, so rich it is understood
She is more than blessed inside his little paradise,
She sees her beauty through his loving eyes….