In laughter’s wake, we spiral down as mirthful hearts in joy abound
Ephemeral joy, a fleeting crown, in transient bliss, our sorrows drown
Each chuckle weaves a tale of loss and shadows cast by moonlight’s gloss
As time escapes, a subtle cost, for every laugh, a memory tossed
In vibrant hues, the echoes dance a vivid tapestry, entranced
Yet in their steps, a somber trance, as fleeting beats, our lives advance
For every laugh, a whisper slips, like sand through fingers, moments drip
From clutching hands, life’s fragile grips, in dying fun, our essence rips
In merriment, we trade and spend, a currency we can’t amend
Moments we will never grasp again, as laughter fades, a silent end
The joy we lost, the laughter spent, in memories, our hearts lament.
