J oshua's the bright smile of the sun
O pening flowers in the morning.
S urely, there's some darkness in his heart;
H owever, he seems always to be dawning.
U nderneath his smile, one senses fun--
A cultivated play of love and art.J oshua illuminates the morning,
O pening an unobstructed sky.
S till smiling with a hunger for delight,
H aving no acquaintance with the night,
U nquestioning, he wonders, though not why,
A light with all the pleasure of his dawning
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