Ode to Annoying Sister's

Everything is quiet,

You finally feel at peace,

And all about you is boring, the way it ought to be.

But wait!

What is that noise?

From right outside your door,

I'm afriad, your little sister, is spying from the floor.

You jump up in anger,

Feeling your ears go red,

And the air is again disrupted, as she bounces on your bed.

Oh to little sister's! 

May they never tire,

For if they do, in our revenge. we shall fire!  

Oh to little sister's!

May they never stop bothering,

For if they do, we shall never stop mothering!

A creak ,a thump, a knock,

Shall she ever leave you alone?!

Or ever stop with that annoying quistioning tone.

Oh to little sister's!

May they never go away!

For without them, our ear's would surely decay!