The Unsung Heroes: Ode to Professional Cleaners

In corners forgotten, and shadows unseen,

Where dust gathers thick, and grime grows between,

There toils a silent, diligent throng,

Whose work often passes unnoticed, unsung.

With mop and with broom, they battle each stain,

Their efforts ensuring that spaces remain

Not just clean and pristine, but a sanctuary, too,

Where order and freshness renew.

From homes to offices, and every place between,

Professional cleaners, a vital unseen,

Their work is a testament to dedication,

To the art of restoring, a noble vocation.

They're the keepers of spaces, the guardians of gleam,

Their efforts, the bedrock on which we all dream,

For in well-kept surroundings, the spirit finds lift,

A testament true, to the cleaner's gift.

So here's to the cleaners, with hearts pure and bright,

Who polish our world, with unyielding might,

May their work never go unnoticed, their efforts never cease,

For they are the guardians, of our spaces' peace.

- Jasmine