Hold on tight because the TARDIS is off!
With a bump, a bang, a vworp and a cough!
Travelling through space, and through time,
Spinning round and round, the future’s sublime!
Explore different times, the future, the past!
He can get there, and he can get there fast!
Here’s the face of Boe! Now who the hell is he?
Captain Jack Harkness? No it can’t be!
Many companions, Rose, Martha and Donna,
Stay close to the Doctor or else you’re a goner!
Don’t close your eyes! You can’t even wink!
The angels are here, so whatever you do don’t blink!
They look so innocent, they cover their eyes,
But I told you don’t blink or you’re in for a surprise!
Daleks, Cybermen, Adipose and the Silence,
The Doctor defeats them all, but hates using violence.
Surrounded by red eyes, but he breaks the Ood sphere,
Now the Ood’s song can be heard by all, loud and clear.
His home planet Gallifrey, he watched it burn and fall,
Destroyed by the Time War, now there’s nothing left at all.
Tell her you love her, she’ll be trapped forever,
Rose Tyler alone, not with the Doctor, together.
He’s the Doctor, he’s amazing! He’s even a Time Lord!
Be his companion! Trust me you’ll never get bored!
So with his dark, wacky hair and intelligent brain,
The last of the Time Lords regenerates again.
Checking the taste buds with Amelia Pond,
He eats fish fingers and custard and form a special bond.
Eleventh regeneration- A library with a pool?
“Yep I’m the Doctor, oh and bow ties are cool!”
Amy and Rory, wedding bells, ding ding dong,
They produce the Doctor’s wife: Professor River Song.
Prancing around, always acting the fool,
Remember fezzes, bow ties, glasses, bunk beds and Stetsons are cool!
Eleven’s done everything from being Craig’s lodger,
To trying to destroy Daleks with only a jammy dodger!
In Manhattan the angels take Amy and Rory,
Trapped forever in the past, Amelia writes us a story.
He retires to London in the Victorian era,
In hope that this will help him think a little clearer.
Madame Vastra, Jenny and Strax all trying to help him out,
If something odd is happening, they’ll give him a shout!
He meets Clara Oswald in the battle with the Snowmen,
Killed by the ice governess, but killed, again?
Clara Oswald the impossible girl of all space and time,
Steps into the Doctor’s wibbly wobbly time line.
50 years now he has put on a show,
Is there more to come? Only the future will know!
1963 to 2013,
Watching his adventures has been but a dream!
Another regeneration! Who will be next?
The twelfth Doctor takes his very first steps!
So if you’re his companion, you’ll have lots of fun!
Wait until he grabs your hand and whispers run!
For now I’ll have to wait my turn, so every night
I look for a blue police box whizzing in flight!
Where the TARDIS will take you, you’ll never know!
But as I said before, hold tight and yell GERONIMO!
Hope you like it :)
~Abbie