Maybe 13-14: Miss Nathalie

I raised my head, everything ok
A random look for customers there
I stepped inside, a spot went on
Leaving all else, just one care
I was stunned, you had a beautiful glow
Which made you more than anything
I heard the sound, had to go
Had to help: the customer’s King
I rushed back, where did you go
Just a matter of time, and there it was
I saw the light, still upon you
We, insiders, had an argue, it was his loss
I was right and my spot grew bigger
A friend told me something, which
I found, strange enough, hard to comprehend
How could it be, it was an awesome itch
I made the connection, could it be true
After one year I though I’d never seen
I hope I’m right and handle it tomorrow
Cause this just might be my 13-14