He is the Actor of Poetry,

I, the owner of a Rotary.

Together we make each other cry,

And then laugh and kick and die.

We walk together as best friends,

To spread love and innocence.

For we are Universal and World Visionaries,

Bringing change to Revolutionaries.

We are both fighting for the cure for cancer,

I am following my Loving Gloved Dancer.

For he is the one who is guiding me,

To live and love sensibly.

For I am indebted to Lovely Honey,

And we are now doing it no for money.

We are doing it for Cancer Charity,

To make his work his propriety.

So together we go on Sunday Tenth,

Although it is the period of Lent.

We take together a chocolate cake,

From a bakery although I bake.

I am a very good cook you see,

I took in homeless Lovely Honey.

My other name is forever Einsame,

And thats why I’m no longer Lonesome.

Honey, Honey get your coat,

Together we will rock the boat.

But for godsake fix your teeth,

Don’t let the kids skip a beat.

I can see it in your eyes,

I cancers make you cry.

Lets do it for the worlds’ children,

View it not as the witch’s cauldron.

By Anisha Achankunju (C) 2nd April 2011