Not so funny, honey

It always gives me a kick To read limericks, Because sometimes they are funny This limerick won't be Cos between you and me, My eyes and my nose are runny, I'm feeling off as I have a cough And also a pain in my tummy. I am feeling quite ill And I have no more pills Because I have run out of money. I am feeling cold, Cos I'm very old, My pantry is bare, with nothing in there Except for a pot of honey. But honey is sweet With every spoonful I eat My future is starting to look sunny