Jest in Time

In the land of heartbreak, where tears do flow,

Lived a jester with a quip, always ready to throw.

"I wish you went behind my back," he'd tease with a wink,

"And spun some tales, oh, give me a stink!"

With a grin so wide and a laugh so loud,

He'd dance around, amidst the heartbreak crowd.

"I wish you puckered up with someone I know," he'd mock,

"And pulled a stunt that'd make a rock gawk!"

In the kingdom of jest, where pain meets mirth,

Hating with humor was the jester's turf.

"I'll pin it on you, things you didn't even brew," he'd say,

"To turn you into a villain, what a play!"

With jests and jibes, he'd mend the ache,

In the realm of heartbreak, where love's at stake.

For though love may twist and hearts may quake,

Laughter and jest shall soothe and slake!