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.