Joy is my aunt. Such a nice name given to such a crazy woman.

Naw, really..
To me, Joy comes when I see other people so very happy. I had this english teacher(one of the most pleasant people I have ever met) who always told jokes at the end of class. I won't lie, they were the corniest jokes ever, but the way she told them made the whole class just light up with laughter. My teacher would tell them, then just throw her head back is laughter. You couldn't help but laugh along, and it always filled you with joy. :]