In the gentle whisper of morning’s light,
Cleanliness dances with a graceful ease,
Washing away the shadows of night,
Restoring the world with a calming breeze.

The sparkle of dew on the emerald green,
A testament to purity’s serene art,
With every sweep, the earth’s sheen,
Reflects the peace within the heart.

In the quiet corners where dust may hide,
A soft cloth sweeps with a loving embrace,
Revealing beauty that cannot be denied,
In the gleam of a well-tended space.

Oh, the joy of a place so bright and clear,
Where order and peace find their rightful place,
In cleanliness, we hold dear,
A reflection of grace upon the face.