The card’nal crab-child simply states, “I feel”,
And from celestial water’s loving heart
The crab child’s sensate soul finds itself real,
Prepared to make of life empathic art.
At hearth and home, this water soul is free,
‘Mong friends and fam’ly, touching wordlessly.
With heart o’er mind is how this wonder sees,
Demanding fierce and equal loyalty.
Though short the reach, tenacious is the grip
Of Cancer’s deep emotional desire
And their impassioned work to not let slip
Instincts that come close to resembling fire.
May crab children never take harsh offense,
When challenged to embrace logical sense.