To you and to me he may seem young, but this man, he has young eyes. On the outside he may seem ordinary, but through and through he is extraordinary. The last of his kind, he loves a people not his own our earth which he calls home. If through space and time he hears a cry, he could never pass it by. Just look up and you may see his big blue box in the sky. He loves to come and save the day in his very own intelligent and quirky way. He has a rough job but he still loves it and if you look… really look, then maybe sometime you may see the man with old eyes