The right kind of laugher is a soul-elevator, one that can take an entire group onwards and upwards.
His laughter was so free and pure, so childish despite his adult years. It came to my ears as a tickle and bounce - and only a rocky heart could do anything but join in such generous mirth.
Found in Nexus; A Treatise in Defence of Love as Mankind's Answer, authored by Angela Abraham.
Her laughter was the summer rain and the birdsong too, and every time I heard it, no matter the weather, the sun brightened. It was as if her sound lifted a veil from our eyes and allowed us to see the world more clearly. It's funny how laughter can do that, those honest rumblings of the soul.
My laughter is always a kind laughter, it is as song to a bird and comes in happy moments. It is the sound of my soul, something that comes when the smile of my eyes overflows into the air. So when you hear my giggles, my soft expressions of joy, they are as much a gift for you as me and a sign of our growing bond.
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