I am in a pastel city

It is the most beautiful place

There is no crime

No ugliness

Everybody is happy

Nobody is perverse

Only nuclear families exist

We all believe in God

There are no shadows

To spoil the pastel shades

Everything is in the light

The sun never sets

Except when it has to rest

That is the order of things

Without order chaos exists

Joe is fully aware of this

And that is why

He freely donates

His valuable time

To act as a border guard