Joke

Laughs fill the air and I see pink clouds, and little brown and white puppies, 
cute anime and kawaii drawings fill my mind.
The laughter is a song and I sing along.
Laughter is beautiful, I love to hear it tweeting in my ear,
like a morning dove on my shoulder. 

Ahhhh hahaha!
Why is everyone silent now?
Can I make a joke?
Was mine not funny?
Or was it because it was over text,
and not face to face?
Someone type...
please!

Why are you replying with a question mark?
Wait! Don't say you have to go!
You said you were free for another hour...
Please?
Okay,
no more jokes...