The Parakeets in my home are loud

But they fly in the clouds.

My mom goes to bed without being fed

Because the parakeets ate her food

And called her a dude.

Annoying little brats that are afraid of cats

But do indeed go to heaven

When we have to make it happen.

The boy and the girl fall in love

That they make themselves like two doves.

I named them Justin Bieber and Selena Gomez

Because their relationship was exactly the same.

The parakeets hated each other but got back together

Because whenever things happen,

We could fix the problems or just let it go with a slight flow.

One day my mom left them outside

Because she needed pride

But when I came home,

They left a broken cage on the floor without knocking on the door

To see if we can go.

Parakeets may be sweet,

But really,

They can leave you a treat

So they will make you sweet.