In the quiet of the night, a breeze does blow,
A silent whisper, no one will know.
A gentle touch, a fleeting sound,
That lifts the spirits from the ground.

A symphony of air, both loud and meek,
A playful jest, a secret we keep.
It dances through the room with glee,
A moment of joy, so wild and free.

The giggles follow, a child’s delight,
In the whimsical play of the night.
A natural tune in the human tale,
A song of life, without fail.

Embrace the humor, the light-hearted art,
Of the simple, honest, human fart.
For in the winds of life we find,
Laughter and joy, intertwined.