Surely ever present.

The little things I can no longer live without...

Laughter, surely ever present.
Sitting behind your smile, sun behind clouds.
I'm unsure how I ever truly lived without the sound.
It ruptures from you like a tulip
Blossom bursting bigger towards the Sun.
I ask myself, "Am I obsessed"?
"Am I addicted to the resonance?"
What more could I possibly need?
Could I even be more complete?
It fills me up to the top of my cup.
Until my love for that sound,
falls out onto the ground.
Spilling into the universe,
Endlessly, Effervescent.
Laughter, surely ever present.