Cherry pink leaves lime green stem this is what forms my favourite friend.
Leaves like little loving hearts I love its spikey leaves oh with all my heart.

It’s a prickly warrior just sitting there standing still.
Striking when it gets touched by someone it doesn’t know.

My little pot plant on a secret mission.
To cure my sorrow and keep my spirits high.

In the night it slowly sways in the crisp winter breeze.
My spikey swaying guardian looking out for me.