He would be hard to chase, but good to catch, and he could change the world with his hands behind his back. You can find him sittin' on your doorstep, waiting for a surprise, and he will feel like he's been there for hours,  and you can tell that he'll be there for life. Daydreamer, with eyes that make you melt. He lends his coat for shelter, plus he's there for you when he shouldn't be but he stays all the same: waits for you, then sees you through. There's no way I could describe him; what I'll say is just what I'm hoping for.