The wiggly giggles
by happy gurgling babe,
Of brooks & streams, over pebbles God made,
The happy giggles of
the breeze danced leaves,
Giggle me giggling
of harvest´s gathered sheaves.
Hearty laughing voices
of people at joyous play,
Happy laughter in streets,
on sunny summer day,
From depths of belly
& soul, of human & his mirth,
Tickling, uncontrolled,
from the eruption of our birth.
The twitching of soft
moist lips, enticing, coy & shy,
Caressing gentle faces
& waltzing before the eye,
Glimpse of ivory tooth
at the widening of the door,
A glimmer of smile´s
glow & what is still in store.
Giggle, smiles &
laughter, the lanterns in dark life,
Those little acts of
brilliance, to lift us all from strife,
Without these little
grinnings, life would have no worth,
So hark to the joyous
sound, that´s ringing through the earth.
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