My Little Sis
Hey my little sis
she is like a very sweet kiss
She troubles me no end
And makes my head bend
She creates a lot of nuisance
which goes beyond my sense
She really is a problem maker
Always jumping around like milk in a shaker.
She screams on top of her voice
is that's what's called pollution of noise?
She takes all my things away
and destroys my mood which is gay
But hey, when I am sad
It is she who makes me glad.
when I lose my toy
She runs and finds it for me, boy!
When I'm feeling upset
She entertains me to her best
When mom and I have a fight
She always takes my side.
Always trying to rescue me
She is my lovely dear cutie.