The Unsung Hero

He walks the streets with steady pace,

With broom and cart, he clears the space,

The sanitation worker, with a heart so true,

He keeps our world clean, for me and you.

He's the unsung hero, the one we don't see,

But without him, our world would cease to be,

For he's the one who keeps our cities alive,

And ensures that our environment can thrive.

He's the one who takes our trash away,

And keeps our streets clean, every day,

He's the one who battles the filth and grime,

And makes our world a better place, one step at a time.

He's like a gardener, who tends his plants,

Or a sculptor, who molds and shapes his chance,

He's a magician, who turns trash to gold,

And a hero, who does his duty, bold and cold.

He's the one who clears the path for us,

And ensures that our world is safe and just,

He's the one who takes the dirt away,

And makes our world clean, for another day.

He's like a knight in shining armor,

Fighting for his cause, with fervor and ardor,

He's a beacon of hope, in a world so dark,

And a symbol of strength, in a world so stark.

So let us remember, the sanitation worker so true,

Who does his job, without asking for a thank you,

Let us honor him, with every breath we take,

And let his work, be our inspiration, for goodness sake.

For he's the one, who keeps our world so bright,

And he's the one, who makes our future so right,

And without him, our world would surely fall,

But with him, we'll rise, and stand tall.