In my backyard, there’s a special place,
Where laughter grows at a silly pace.
I planted seeds of jokes and fun,
And watered them with a super soaker gun!
Now giggles sprout like daisies bright,
Chuckles climb like vines in sight.
Belly laughs bloom big and round,
Spreading happiness all around.
Friends come over to pick a smile,
We play and laugh for quite a while.
In my garden of pure delight,
Even grumpy days turn out right.
So if you’re feeling a bit blue,
Come visit my garden, it’s open to you!
Pick a giggle, pluck a grin,
Let the happy times begin!