Behind the stage, where shadows stay,
They light the path in quiet ways.
Unseen hands, they build the ground,
Their silent work makes life profound.
A firefighter’s blazing heart,
A healer’s touch, they play their part.
Invisible threads, they hold us tight,
Guardians moving out of sight.
Their faces fade with morning’s glow,
Yet every act, it helps us grow.
When words escape, my courage weak,
I’ll find the strength, my thanks to speak.
"Hello, thank you," a small refrain,
A gentle note through joy and pain.
The quiet sparks, they light the skies,
Their unseen love, it never dies.
A guiding hand, so calm, so sure,
They mend the cracks, they find the cure.
Their every step, a silent tune,
It fills the air, a hidden boon.
When fear takes hold, my words may stall,
But with you near, I’ll stand up tall.
One simple step, a brighter way,
Together, we’ll embrace the day.
"Hello, thank you," a small refrain,
A gentle note through joy and pain.
The quiet sparks, they light the skies,
Their unseen love, it never dies.
Courage blooms when hearts combine,
Kindness grows, it redefines.
A whisper turns into a song,
And love can heal where things went wrong.
"Hello, thank you," let's make it loud,
A simple act, but hearts are proud.
Together strong, we'll lift the veil,
And let their kindness leave a trail.
"Hello, thank you," a small refrain,
A gentle note through joy and pain.
The quiet sparks, they light the skies,
Their unseen love, it never dies.