They walk among us, quiet and true, No wings to show, no grand to-do. But hearts so wide, and eyes that see The silent cries, the hidden plea.
They go beyond, no need to ask, With willing hands for any task. They notice pain we try to hide, And rush to stand right by our side.
They don’t expect a word of praise, They simply live in selfless ways. A kindness given, pure and free, A light for all the world to see.
They brighten lives with gentle grace, A warm embrace in a crowded place. A lifted weight, a softened tone— Proof we are never quite alone.
And when they act, they plant a seed— Of love, of hope, of every need. For in their deeds, both big and small, They show there’s good still left for all.
Everyday angels, heaven-sent, To mend the world wherever it’s bent. They give us HOPE in what they do A better world… because they choose to.
