In shadows they stand, unknown, unseen,
Unsung heroes, in quiet they glean,
Their deeds may be hidden from the light,
But they shine like the moon in the darkest of night.

With selfless hearts and courage strong,
They silently write what's gone wrong,
Their names may fade, their stories untold,
Yet their impact shines, like purest gold.

In everyday acts, they quietly persist,
Unsung heroes, in our midst,
Let's honour them, their spirit ignites,
For they are the beacons, in life's darkest night.

Like the glorious beam of sunshine they shine through our hearts


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