Written On a Napkin In the Instance That I Heard

This was written the moment i heard her laugh... A laughter splits my silent thoughts and sends me to my knees, A noise ive never heard before is fresh like morning dew, yet harder still to remove than frost upon my window. I watch or rather hear the drops that run like unbroken water, in formations never tamed not unlike waves above the water. I am left with audible memories of the sound of a girl laughing, and freeing my heart in the process.