1. After living for so long as nature puts,
Elements found themselves living in groups,
Each group with their own values and laws to abide,
Created a sense of belonging and pride,
That’s where group eighteen comes in,
Colorless and odorless; they don’t seek to be seen,
See this crew of gas inert,
They are always right, far right from left,
They are so cool they don’t like to react,
They hate bonds and attachments as a matter of fact,
Of all the elements around they are the most noble,
And it’s their nobility that makes them so stable.
2. Helium is hilarious Mr. lighter than air,
It jokes and floats with so little to care,
You can’t chain me down I know all your tricks,
Neon glows after succeeded to escape the matrix,
Argon is full of agony and conservative to their vows so dear,
Called whenever they want to create that inert atmosphere,
The secret love affair between Krypton and fluoride,
Shades light to the world overcoming the dark side,
Xenon and his philosophies so captivating to the elements,
Turning the young into strong oxidizing agents,
Lighting up ideas like high quality lamps,
Enlightening whoever he bumps.
3. The ionization energy is full of irony,
It’s hard to take from noble gases not their money,
The fully filled orbital ring,
It’s hard to manipulate a person who needs nothing,
Radon and its isotopes,
A half-life with so many hopes,
Bringing therapeutic merits to the group,
Chain reaction will cut off your whoop,
Noble gases are very straight forward,
And no one among them is a coward,
The stability of noble gases I solemnly admire,
Stillness is the key; no quality is higher
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