In the quiet hum of daily life,
Unseen hands weave a tapestry bright,
With every act, both grand and small,
They answer the silent call.

Through bustling streets and quiet lanes,
Their dedication never wanes,
With every smile, with every deed,
They plant the seeds of gracious need.

Beyond the limelight, out of sight,
They work through day and darkest night,
From sunrise till the stars appear,
Their service echoes far and near.

So let us pause, acknowledge true,
The silent heroes, brave and few,
Whose service shapes our world each day,
In countless, selfless, humble ways.