In the gentle breeze of morning’s light,
Laughter rolls like waves on golden sands,
A sound that paints the world so bright,
A melody in life’s grand bands.
It skips and twirls through fields of green,
In childrenâs games and whispered dreams,
A spark that lights whatâs yet unseen,
A river flowing through life’s streams.
In moments shared beneath the sky,
Where hearts find peace and spirits soar,
Laughter weaves a bond so nigh,
A bridge from shore to distant shore.
When shadows fall and days grow long,
It lingers like a sweet refrain,
A memory in a joyful song,
That lifts the heart through joy and pain.