In the gentle whisper of morning’s light, Cleanliness dances with a graceful ease, Washing away the shadows of night, Restoring…
In the gentle sweep of morning’s light, Cleanliness whispers through the air, A dance of dust, now taken flight, Leaves…
In the morning light, fresh and bright, A gentle breeze whispers through, Cleanliness, a sacred rite, In every task, a…
In the heart of every dawn, where light begins to play, Cleanliness whispers softly, in the quiet of the day.…
In every speck that dances in the light, A story of purity begins its flight. With gentle hands, we clear…