The earth rejoices at the sound of laughter
as cries are heard too often.
Let these tears that fall
as a result of joy
be the water that helps flowers spring.
They will rise, towering over ants and rivers
from the dry, and dull ground
that has let sadness seep into its pores
a virus; taking life as its host.
We laugh to forget, and love
happiness emanating from our skin
our intentions alternating
like sun and moon.
Laughter is so beautiful,
seemingly abderian most of the time
it never fails to enrich the soul.
They say look for kindness in a man
but never forget to explore his humor.
Share laughs with your best friend,
they will make these memories last a lifetime.
Even those with melancholy waiting, hanging
from the corner of their lips
revel in the pleasures of the soul
and appreciate the sounds that the earth makes
to forget its troubles.