Joy is the shape of his smile
With lips that provide a fullness in the world as if
The moon were cradled in a cloud of love in outer space.
It is reflected in his eyes that also smile
Concentrating his energies in the action that provided
His fingers to pinch the air around him and anything within reach.
Joy is in the sound of his singing voice
Calling all to hear incomprehensible thoughts made up of
The nodding of his head and excited flailing of his being because he can’t contain
The forces of nature known only to him.