In the heart, it lays dormant until called upon
Mountains cower in fear when it is summoned
And it makes ye laugh at the face of danger
Without remorse, and regret.
Behold, the power of the human will
Feel it my friend
And thou shall give life everything ye have.
Harness it's power
And thy laughter will surely be full of zest
Not unlike a lemon on the first glimpse of spring
Merrily basking in the glory of ye sun
And watch as all thy problems slowly fade away
For is it not my friends, that laughter is the best medicine?
My first attempt at writing something like this. Sorry for any mistakes :)
-yours truly, Nabilsyafiq.