All Joy

In all things and all joy,

I stand in the middle of it,

I serve in the middle of it,

I work towards the outer reaches,

To feel like I'm moving forward,

The dance and work I do,

Sometimes it feels so draining,

Looks a lot like crying,

So am happy to take chances,

To build legacies,

Although I wish there were a human,

Alas! Here I stand,

Not alone yes definitely surrounded.